lollipop

I wanna shake my body against the charming girl in you

I wanna feel the model of your body structure

I wanna examine your boob’s interior like a genius

I wanna spank the tickly curvature of your sexy body

I wanna whisper to your soul singing how marvelous i feel around you

I wanna collide my lips with yours

To taste the sweetness of your adorable honey tongue

I wanna see you sink in love, see you hiss to my extra touch

I wanna embrace you tightly to feel your apple boobs get perfectly horny

I wanna feel your body breath slow in rhythm as i rhyme mine

I wanna see how shy you feel, when i tremble you with a boob massage

I wanna interview your thigh interiors to enjoy the static power

I wanna strip you naked at the eleventh hour

I wanna shower you, just to make you double wet

For no one will realize you are crying

For am sure your Miss Victoria will be soft, flabby n wet too

As i tram the guitar of your love

While your African hair seduces me in secrecy

Angel of romance 

I wanna see our legs play hide and seek

Every week for that makes me weak

I wanna be your love mechanic

To repair all the romantic hitches that arise

I wanna be your doctor

To inject you when you feeling sickly in love

I wanna be your pillow to hold you firm as i deeply kiss you

I wanna be your mattress to always have you naked on me

I wanna be your love master to give solutions to your sexual desires

I wanna be your mirror so that you carry me around every time for me to affirm and confirm to you that you are gorgeously, wonderfully beautiful angel made of gold and hugely blessed with a million dollar smiles.