I will admit it isn't exactly composure that I lack
But The fact that these anons you see are simply lacking in your sack
And that is why I simply must change your fate for you
Since sweetest darling I have to say this simply will not do.
Now I will debate the many ways of which I can make you mine
Perhaps over a chair, on the couch, or a bed would be divine
A statement is something that I shall make if given time
Why else would I send you this with such a blatant rhyme?
The obvious options are all out and that is certainly clear
However when you wake upon the hour to the shower you will head near
And then that is when I will come so sweetly to pleasure you
The warmth of the steam and the flush on you cheeks, Oh yes this shall do.
Its just so lovely not having to waste the time I sometimes must waste
Because this perfect timing gives me little to no haste
Your body is already bared to me, skin shining and glistening anew
Your lips they part perfectly as your wet sheath of hair frames you.
So may it come of no surprise as I capture your lips in a hot fierce kiss.
Flattering my silken clothed parts against yours, your pleasure at my fingertips
And strum you like a guitar until you legs grow weak
But you cries of passion on your lips are a memory I will always keep.
Cry out and let me possess that knowledge that I will know
How to push you over the brink and them some just a little farther we well go.
Sweet dreams are sure to find you once I leave you there
Your body still trembling, Fingers still wet, Oh yes, We make quite the pair.
-Temptress
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