You open your legs at my sight
hoping to engulf me in your net
You lick your lips
Every when you meet me on the streets
planning to kiss mine gentle young lips
You wiggle your hips
Hoping to get my pants wet in phases
You invite me for dinner
Little do u believe i know u a sinner
You ask me for a date
Scheming my bulging wallet in my pocket
You even ask to be my queen
worry much for your baits are seen.
©alafat
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