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allan grossman

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...I love the way your belt fits

The way it hangs so low

So low on your hips my darling

I want you so

 

I love your sweet, sweet lips

I love your salty taste

I love your finger tips

When I reach for your waist?! Uh-huh...

 

The smell of burning leather

as we hold each other tight

As our rivets rub together

flashing sparks into the night

At this moment of surrender darling

if you really care

Don't touch me there...

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