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Mirror, Mirror...
Or: Just A Man
* A poem by Beau Cyphre *
Mirror, mirror on the wall
What you're seein' is pretty and tall
Small am I compared to you
Connecting worlds is all you do
You're doing this so perfectly
You make me want to be with thee
Touching her hips, kissing her thighs
Parting her lips, making her rise
Over the top and up once again
I can't stop 'cause I'm just a man
Or: Just A Man
* A poem by Beau Cyphre *
Mirror, mirror on the wall
What you're seein' is pretty and tall
Small am I compared to you
Connecting worlds is all you do
You're doing this so perfectly
You make me want to be with thee
Touching her hips, kissing her thighs
Parting her lips, making her rise
Over the top and up once again
I can't stop 'cause I'm just a man
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Happy birthday, girl!
Straight from The Manhattan Universe
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What do you wear at nights?
What do you dream of when you're on a lonesome beach?
What do you like most when it comes to kissing?
And when did I first succeed in touching you in my dreams that became yours?
Today, today, now, now - your answers are forever the same, and NOW is always the key, NOW is the magic word, our abracadabra: NOW is the time for doing all the things that will gonna last forever.
So now my hand is hiding underneath your panties, and now my tongue is playing wildly with yours. Now we're breathing together on a high note, and our bodies do that dance electric automatically.
Love and lust feel always out of control, and when you spread your legs wide for me you know that I'll be really thirsty, I'll wanna taste all your juices and I'm gonna move like a rattle snake in the desert: I glide in between and I forget myself, and doing so I give you great pleasures of the body and the mind.
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Happy birthday, girl!
Straight from The Manhattan Universe
Beau Cyphre / Art & Photography
What do you wear at nights?
What do you dream of when you're on a lonesome beach?
What do you like most when it comes to kissing?
And when did I first succeed in touching you in my dreams that became yours?
Today, today, now, now - your answers are forever the same, and NOW is always the key, NOW is the magic word, our abracadabra: NOW is the time for doing all the things that will gonna last forever.
So now my hand is hiding underneath your panties, and now my tongue is playing wildly with yours. Now we're breathing together on a high note, and our bodies do that dance electric automatically.
Love and lust feel always out of control, and when you spread your legs wide for me you know that I'll be really thirsty, I'll wanna taste all your juices and I'm gonna move like a rattle snake in the desert: I glide in between and I forget myself, and doing so I give you great pleasures of the body and the mind.
Taken from:
* U want to read some of my stories as an eBook? *
Get them on
GiADA's erotic stories
&
Amazon
© 2012 - 2024 BeauCyphre
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Wow... ich muss es wieder und wieder lesen... your words are magic 