Dallas Moon

the surge of passion
brought the heat
fingers brought the cream to my baby
searching her wildest dreams
following the cresting wave
Filling the yearning desires
With cascading fires
Spewing into the wetness wild
Turning passion to sensual flowers
My longing met her waiting high
And in madness our hearts to sigh
Now the Dallas nights have taken worries away
Into the waiting arms
My love of wine will surely lay

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