Wiped off on napkin
Breakfast table time
Orange lipstick
On coffee cup
So bright in the morning
Backlit like a fucking dream
Hair pulled tight into a crown
I traced your mouth with my finger
Unable to stop my penis from shaking
Deep inside my pants
Shock me like electricity - your beauty
Lucky to be mine
Mine to hold you the way you were designed
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