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I'm Down

I'm down to do what ever it takes to show
you the ropes. Your so addicting as if I'm
hooked on dope. The only thing in this crazy
world I use to cope.

Why don't you allow me to take over and give
you what I want you to have. You plus me,
subtract the clothes its simple math.

Hot and sticky love making that has us both 
drentched with sweat. Down there in my zone
continuing to keep me wet. Waves crashing and
fireworks is what I see so now I'm set.

Eyes closed body jerking and moaning with
pleasure. I have never felt a feeling like this
so there is no measure.

The after glow of the love making has got me
on cloud nine. I'm wide open I can't hide or
deny the fact that I am feeling better than
fine.

Making sure you know what's up, and that
you continue to see that I'm ready to go
pound for pound. And to let you know that I'm
waiting and that I'm still down.

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