I Get So HighA Poem by Mescaline ButterflyaddictionI get so high Only life is second to this addiction You know - That sweet friction It's like a mission to put curvaceous bodies in different positions Listen to the moans stimulate my senses Wince in pleasure from the wet embrace It takes me to a higher place The Mountain of Lust is scaled with each thrust Place your hand on my abs, if you must I want to go deep until your legs fall asleep Prescribe that love drug for me to reap I get so high © 2017 Mescaline Butterfly |
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