It's in my DNA
Is it in my DNA?
That I like to play
Is it in my past?
The die already cast
When I lay with my legs apart
Is it pre-ordained
And your cock was meant to be
Inside of me.
Your hard cock making
Sweet noises in my cunt
And making me sob
And my spirits soar
Your hands were meant to be
Caressing me, stroking me
Your endless seed scattering
Across my breasts
Sending a message
Already written
A dialogue with the past
I was always meant to take your mast
And put sails on it
And to let it glide
Across my wetness
To 'go about' on my desire
And to journey places we
Had only dreamt about
But unconsciously knew
Because no voyage is a new one
As all voyages have a beginning
A middle
And no end
No end
dariax@hotmail.co.uk
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