Nicole
She was never on me
Though i felt the need to get her off.
Carmel coated hands so tender and butter soft
Guided me to her secret place.
Forceful, deliberate motions
Diligently doing as they please.
Back and forth,
Up and down,
Moving with ease.
Slipping past the Coal soaked bushes
I could feel the fire
From the women of dun complexion
For whom my heart still holds affection.
Though i felt the need to get her off.
Carmel coated hands so tender and butter soft
Guided me to her secret place.
Forceful, deliberate motions
Diligently doing as they please.
Back and forth,
Up and down,
Moving with ease.
Slipping past the Coal soaked bushes
I could feel the fire
From the women of dun complexion
For whom my heart still holds affection.
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