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How shall I spread
How do I bend

Washed, shaved
Brushed and ready —

Scented, yielding —
Do you like to see
Me standing

Hold and press
Touch
Look inside

Kiss
Lick and suck

Hear my moans
My urgent need —
Lips
Squeezing
Pressed

On top
Or on my back
How would you have me

Shall I doll up
For you —
Show how I look

Excite without touching
Pose and please
Be stunning —
A head-turner
Sought after —

And then strip —
For you alone

For all others
Shall I be dressed
Covered —

Only partial —
Or fully
Hands showing —
Or hidden

And how much of the rest
Shall I reveal

How about
Heels
Lipstick
Polished nails

Would those excite them
Shall I excite no one —
But you

Am I yours alone —
Every hair
Every inch of skin —
For your eyes
Your hands

Shall I be your property —
Your whore
Mother
And best friend

Shall I be
Exclusively yours
Bear your children —

And never question
Never want
Never ask
A single thing
Of you

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