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Pale In Comparison A Poem
Pale In Comparison A Poem How can I compete with her? She acts like a Or a Giving you a blowjob In your car. Something I doubt I would do. For fear of public exposure. With her excitement is there. My blow jobs no matter How enthusiastic and Full of tender loving care And the result still Getting you off And yes I am a good girl Because I swallow They pale in comparison Because of what she dares. I have let you go. Your mind, your needs Beyond my area of expertise. I can't compete With someone who Has no limits. For they will Never be reached. It is hard fathom How on one hand You want someone Prim and proper For a long term relationship But will do a wanton woman As a friend with benefits. I guess I am between The descriptions. For you found here Not a traditional dating website So while I am not lily white I am just beyond the pale Not good enough For anything long term. The mind games played My heart destined . The time must come When I walk away. Will it be today? Will it be today? Where will I get the strength? I am such a sucker For your various traits. Our time together Always seems bittersweet. As I contemplate That this will invariably end. When you need that Wanton woman Or that prim and proper one Who meets that perfect Public profile. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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Another lament about someone who I cannot possibly please Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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there's never a good explanation for tastes... 😶 ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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2/18/2020 9:04 pm |
Ohhhhh, that car blowjob... yeah that’s a hard one swallow. Some men need to sow one’s wild oats.
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2/19/2020 8:20 pm |
Stop trying to please drawing comparisons stop trying to compete just be yourself Who You Are fight till the end no one can compete for who you are no one else I bet behind closed doors in secret The Fire Rises to a burning Fever Pitch that will knock him off his feet he will want it forever don't relinquish yourself to who someone else is
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Don't be forced to go beyond your limits. Do what feels good for you and what fits.
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