I Call You Coming

And If I manage to pull your hair after I inhale

I promise it will feel amazing

Fist full of locs

Steady my mind says while my head rocks

Lips locked lika ziploc

So you know I'm in tune with you

Tuned to you

Like you want me to be

Put our minds together

We might come up with something new

Fancy that it's been a minute since I've laid my eyes on you

My thighs on you

Hips breast and lies on you

Tongue twisted

It's wishing it was on you

Last time I had my legs on your shoulders

I begged you to

Pull out

You can't have it all

I want something too

No rush

Kiss busts

My toes need loving too

Don't bring it back up though

I wasn't wearing socks

Before we dis what grown ups do

Lol

X.L.RAMOS

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