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Seven Whole Days

Make love to all your five senses, all at once; Every second of every minute of every hour of every
Don Abdul ©2006

There is something wrong with my eyes I cannot take them off you It didn’t take me a moment to realise How my soul yearns for you From your little actions to the complex The beauty of your soul reflects The twinkle in your eyes Soft feminine strength in disguise

If I had a week to live and dream with you To act out my passion so deep so true

I would spend 2 days licking you nipples Caressing and suckling your tits Feeling your body succumb to ripples after ripples

2 days to pet your wetness, spreading those lips Sucking on your clit and tonguing your vulva Until its spews like a Geyser Bathing my face in your essence

2 days tossing your salad Loosening the behind of you Tongue, finger, and then a little toy Calming, your fears, as one still so new Gently slipping my throbbing veined member One little inch after another Resting, feeling the snug fit, as lust overtakes anxiety Loving every thrust as you throw it right back, seeking yet another

One last day to tie it all up Make love to all your five senses, all at once Loving you softly, fucking you hard, filling your cup Enjoying your moans, then contracting your passionate screams Making our week evergreen, the stuff of dreams Every second of every minute of every hour of everyday A real Wow! Fun, fun, fun all the way
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