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Published: 07/02/2024 21:00

Author: grasselli

Category: Poetry/Poems

Every day at ten o'clock at night she calls me...
He invites me to dinner,
She says she's very lonely...
On the table a liqueur to give the mood...
She smooths my hand,
And he pulls me into the kitchen...
Between kisses and tight hugs...
She's ripping my clothes off like crazy...
Your half-short, well-stitched dress...
If you break it down into chicle,
In my mouth...
So take off the leather belt,
It's just you and me now.
You are my dinner...
And the dessert comes after...
So take off the leather belt,
I want to have you...
It kills me with such pleasure...
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