Poem -

Pressing the pussy ?

 Pressing the pussy             ?

Sent from 
    G 
    O
     D
  As long as you 
 Are
Ki
S
S
I
Ng 
In all the right places
     Like a Snoop Dogg
 Lyca
    Green frog 
As long as
    You're pressing that pussy
        I'm not fussy
 When you wear your
     Mascara 
Mix it up
    With a little bit of
       Coc 
It's my turn
    To burn
 To sweat
     To touch
   Your body 
I believe
   You've been sent by God
       To bring me a reprieve
You got the power
     I got the
   Mother 
        We 
 Got the dollar
For a night on the town
   And the reprieve
I hear you
         You want to leave
Set you free 
    F r e e 
 ....... 
    

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Tony Taylor

This is friggin' AWESOME!!..... fantastic formatting driving sensuality straight off the chain!!.....smokin' grooves JAI MASTERS!!......smokin' ass grooves!!......ALL STARS!!...... great read!!......LOVE and ROCKETS!!.....T xo ?✳✴☀

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Jai Masters

 Smoking grooves 
     I love your reviews 
  for what they represent 
       One day I'm gonna smoke a groove 
 what are you smoking over there young man?
      I'm smoking a pussy; 
    She's smoking hot 
         That's what we got  
      What a crazy world we living in 
 how the hell  did anybody think of this crazy place -  thank you Tony ; 
lUv spells
   Jai :) :))) ??

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