Lust

This morning,
on my bus,
travelling to work,
I passed a woman
sitting in her car.

She was very attractive,
I recall from
my two second glance.

lovely face,
and such nice,
long, black hair.

and did I crave for her ?
lust for her ?

have
rampant,
wanton,
lustful

desires for her ?

beg for
mad,
passionate,
non-stop
sex ?

why, no.
You do believe me, don't you ?

Looking Good

She has:
Terrific tits,
Beautiful boobs,
Loverly lungs,
Magnificent mammaries,
Nice nipples,
and

a cute arse!
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