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i dance to impress

i  dance to impress (you might be
looking at me), shake my hips though it's
funny (to have you regard me as no redness
no coy, what a real man should be), leading you
with blushing cheeks(your light fantastic buttcheeks)
i fear i will trip (beautifully, your thighs
uncoil muscle; i dropandrelease straight into)
you while we cling cheektocheek(god, your eyelids flutter and
my body squirts tingling emotion) and sweat
our temples share (from what must be your halo
sweet orange heat)
because i dance to impress you(so close closer closely
we meet) between breasts i feel you open up to me

11 Feb 09

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