This Girl

by Zulu

As the candle burns slow
The passion rides slow
Her legs spread wide
Wanting me to take a peek inside

Her body so sexy
Milk chocolate desire
She touches me there
As I rise higher

Her breast grazes me chest
Cause only she knows best
How to make my soul
Reach that electrical overload
How to make me sing birds in the spring

How to make my manhood shatter
But it don't matter
Cause she got me up early
cooking grits, eggs, and toast
She got me going wild 
No need to boast

This girl is mind blowin
You know got my noodle goin
Got me up late at night
Right had gripped tight

How does this girl make me do the things I do?
She got my cars keys and bankcard
Even got my dick too.    

This Girl by Zulu

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