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Stimulate Me

stimulate my mind guy
See inside of me
Don't be afraid to let me see the way you see inside of me
He touches every part of me, not only physically
But spiritually he caresses me, verbally and mentally
A new understanding I gain
Taking me away from the usual pain
Reassurance of the Queen that I am
Of the wife that I want to one day become, of the mother that I already am
A son that I have to raise
A father that he does not have
My friend my confidant my king, or are you?
Actually who are you?
Cuz technically you are not even mine
But when I spread my legs and you part my hips you are mine
Belonging to me our souls intertwined
By God we are married because we have made love
An understanding that only we understand
You say you don't want it to end and I think I don't want you to pretend
Don't let this be like the rest, let this be real
Let him be true and remain with me stimulating me senses
Guy.
Stimulate my mind. Stimulate my spirit.
Cum and be one with me. Let this all be real. As real as I feel it is to me.

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