Heart tazzed by her soft nude breasts
Blood pumping, heart throbbing, no rest
Nude body, round behind, those starring eyes
So perfect, dreaming not real, what a surprise
Hair raised and heart of denial
Hair raised so perfect I'd cry and all
To finally see all of you pure
To touch you is emptiness cure
We trade souls with intimate sex
Forever laced this life to the next
Again we dive into the innocent dirty
Everyday in love trading souls till 1230
One by one we join together in home
Creating life to seed tomorrow not alone
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