If you’re gonna mouth off, make it relatable. If it ain’t dirty it’s just too debatable. Let your tongue move and say words that create a sigh. Tell me of all the lil thoughts you hide in your mind. I’ll listen to hear if you’re the type I crave. As the sound of your obscenities might turn a smile on my face. I can’t force you to speak but I can encourage every I see in your eyes. Taste test the feel of exposure as your lips drip truths to get me there hype. Your voice alone could free desires felt in a kiss. Or would you rather endure my hands gripping your hips? As whispers on it neck will undo what this world has done to you. At least for a lil while, while I tinker with hours you enjoy being abused. But let me express the irritable kinks beneath your flesh. At this point I’m just a set of ears waiting in wonder of if we mesh…
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