Sexy Labia: Love Your Sexy Labia

You can stand there like a sharp shooter,

I'd rather you come near me with that dagger,

Stab me where it counts,

Jab me deep where its already seeping,

I got this misery dripping all over me,
I need some of that good ole fornication to hold me over,

Take me to the cliff of no return,

Choke me till I damn near faint,

Squeeze my jugular,

Release enough for me to catch one breath,

Makes me feel so right,

My lungs get so tight,

I fill with lust for my life,

This feels enlightening,

Sharp shooter fill me now,

Your dagger pointed so awkwardly,

Quench my plight,

Burst a volcanic explosion,

Drench my lusting gappin wound,

I'm all about getting ripped up,

Let it all spray out with its heated fury,

Bury me with your homely veil,
Make my vessel tense to every intense twerk,

Bite my wine marinated lips,

Sip my vulgar wails praising the rising of clouds, sunbursts, sweet breezes after an exhausted day,

Our bodies sharing the glow of passing sensations of blissful bolts,

Its coming your final stab,

Oh how I take it full force,

I fall back into its final impact,

My heart rate races,

I make strained faces,

Then finally I release,

Release the beast,

At last damnit,

My temple reigns for just one moment in peace. By She
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