I love to kiss you whenever he calls
Covering your moans while he tells you all
About his day his trials tribulations
Throbbing gently to the sweet sensations
Succumbed to, and his tears are drowned by bites
Buried in your neck and while I excite
Enamored he is what he thinks interest
In his words is me playing with your breasts
Burned eyes hypnotize and still he knows not
Nooks and crannies I cracked open the slot
Slid into slithered by satan to eve
Erstwhile Adam knows not even to grieve
Grievous harm it'd cause but you play along
Angsty words of his you smile while my songs
Soar you through the skies he'll never know
Kings and queens walk by to a different flow
Fair you are though always you reply
Responses to his words are ever nigh
Never just seen any conversations
Crummy emojis cause the inflation
In his heart and though it's cruel I surmise
Solely shyness to act is not the vice
Victim you are virtue of virgin eyes
Even when you're with me you never lie
Lay down another truth though for you're smart
Shifting words not to hurt feelings the art
Akin oratory is it or care
Careful crafting so as not to despair
De borgnac when Don Juan lays by right near
Nodding to and fro words of courtesy
Careful testing showing fidelity
For you tell him all about your day too
Telling what you ate to who you knew
Knowledge that I have to claw out of you
Yelled to him freely I don't know what to
Tell myself who do you prefer or if
It's a game to you filled with repeat ifs
It's a game of chance in which you've no stakes
Sipping sweet my kisses but the truth aches
All this is lust that much we both know
Know I love it when we pretend it's more.
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