Listening and engaged to your fav expired reruns
Waiting for a break in your remote controls
Mentally picturing the flows
Examining every note to your mixtape finds
Tasting away your stressful days
Climbing into your eyes closure
Melodically performing to your vixen captures
You’re my weekend, holiday, and midnight snack
Objectively entertaining pleasures game
Escaping and properly ordaining your temptation
I’m the squeeze between your thighs at your desks shadow
Improvising my captivation
Festively creating positions my tongue only knows for you
Curtains protected your image
But submission is exposure
Your wetness is the perfect charm to my flirtations
Taking my time with every fracture of you
“Girl with the tattoo” dancing on your eardrums
Imposing your surrender past your limits
Cleaning you with rambunctious deliberations
I miss no portions of my favorite meal
I’m the party favor to your 90s jam scene
You had tequila
I was your shot of Hennessey
Top shelf as I topped your expectations
Soothing the cool between sessions
Interceding your questions
My lips only allow the words prohibited in sanctuaries
My capture venomous to my prey
Dimming the lights
I was the vampire in your darkened alley
Suckling every thing you needed to release
Creaming as you yoga stance my face
Your vocal ranges deserving of recording
Impaired by the sultry desires to conquer my queen
They warn you about Leo’s and poets
I’m the vibe every time your hips ride the twelve play track
I’m the taste after the second shot
Brown liquor to your caramelized figure
Drunken states every time you press play
Rubbing you down with shea
In touch with the roots and core
I’m a savage always on queue for your needs
Unspoken voices don’t go unheard
Feeding off your hormones algorithms
Our nights go without plagiarism
I give it to you fresh and renewed every round
Smoke me deep into your lungs
Exhaling your disguises
I take the real you bare and free for my feeding
Leave it all at the bedside
Vibrantly committed to the critical points you didn’t understand
Fucking you like the power primitive lioness I am
Pausing my indulge at your peak
You’ll cum when my demand recedes
You’re my favorite lines on every beat
No drums and bass can outdo the energy we create
Now all I need you to do is lick you off of my face
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