100A Poem by Erica Ross
100, 100
I hate it, I love it When I get that feeling I have to act on it When you're not around That makes my thirst worst To quench my desires Is all that I'm worth Our bodies act as magnets They draw closer with affection And every touch is like lightning You make the hair on my body stand up, an erection My pupils dilate My eyes can't believe what's happening But you continue on You grin with happiness You know just where to touch Just where to kiss Just when to be aggressive You send chills through my body with every lick I get up on this high As you go low I get down on this beat Grooving with the way your body flows Then I collapse with a gasp My body is trembling You hold me with passion I have no more energy 100, 100 I hate, I love it That's when my body wants it So can you see I have to act on it
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