It's in her kiss, in the way she moves her body when we touch.
I get stupid, with my mind racing a mile a minute.
Closer, I hope, as I wait for her to reach and out take hold of me.
Don't be gentle, I say as she pulls me in tight.
Make me earn what I'm getting tonite, make me pay.
Take your frustrations out on me while I make you feel good.
Then let me fuck you so hard that you wished you had beat me.
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Some of the thoughts that run through my head; the one's I'm not ashamed to put down on paper.
So, this is me...well, a part of me.
- buh.ran.done©
- Ogden, UT, United States
- I'm just a regular guy, who had his problems. Taking care of them is the easy part...preparing for new ones is the challenge. I hit a rough patch a few years back and while you may choose to be offended by the things that I write, I don't apologize for documenting my feelings.
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