Twenty one today, the birthday girl
Blushing beauty
beneath soft curls
You are the most
beautiful creature
With such a delightful
nature
You smile and it
lights up your face
And I look at your
breasts to my disgrace
You would not smile at
me so sweetly
If you knew I wanted
you completely
Oh beautiful creature
demurely dressed
How I yearn for you to
divest
If you could read my
lustful mind
Such filthy thoughts there
you would find
Is your nature as
innocent as it seems
Or are you as dirty as
in my dreams
If you knew of the one
I dreamed last night
Of how you succumbed
without a fight
I kissed and caressed
the breast I cupped
And of your sweet nectar
I greedily supped
Then like beasts we
met in congress
But it was only a dream
I must confess
Oh pretty thing with
sumptuous figure
Let me consume you in
my vigour
Oh pretty young lady,
half my age
Release my passion
from its cage
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