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::: Stilettos and Hair :::

What's under that dress is so sacred and juicy, with sun fire burning, desire and passion

I look at your dress, and the arch in your back from those stilettos or pumps, all your humps, and your humps

I love all that hair, whether curly or corn rolled, long or cut short, you're always perfect complexion

Earrings, lip gloss, high cheek bones, sexy African waist beads, that waistline is perfect, like beauties, reflection

The warmth of your yoni, makes me cry when you hold me, if you went down the road, oh baby I'm lonely

I love all your features, we sex like some creatures, from jungles, and swamps, like gators attack

I love hair with no pins, and no clothes on your body, just you and your stilettos, and me on your back.
Stilettos and Hair

Written by: ~ Josephe "Pendragon" Buchanan