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Fountain Of Juice
by Kufre Udeme
2012-04-23 08:01:29 |
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If there is something I love in you
If there is nothing I like to lose
It is those hills above your chests
It is those eyes that moves my lips
Looking soft like mother's pounded yam
In pair it always stand
Looking round like father's oranges
In bare I desire it view
Let me be your broad cloth my love
That I may have my fill
Let me no more watch with eyes
For my hands are hungry to touch
Come close and puff out
Puff it to my mouth
Suckle me like a child
While I nap on your laps
If there is something I love in you
It is these succulent balls
If there is nothing I like to lose
It is these fountains of juice.
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