SHE GOT GOOD TASTE... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

SHE LOVE ME
FOR ME REVERENCE
SAY SHE LOVE ME
WHEN I ROUGHLY
ATTACK HER APPENDIX
EVEN IF I'M GONE
SHE PUSH HER
BUTTON TO THE TONE
OF MY VOICE
SHE ALWAYS ON HER
NEVER WANNA
GO TO SLEEP
SHE SO STUBBORN
OR MAYBE SHE
WAS BORN JUST FOR ME...

SNEAKY TRICK
THIS ONE IS
FULL OF SURPRISES
SWEET AS TREATS
LIPS TASTY BUT
I LOVE TO TASTE
WHATS INSIDE HER
BEND HER OVER
RUN MY FINGERS
DOWN HER SPINE
WHEN I DO
JUICES FLOW
TO THE HEAD LIKE
THAT FIRST BITE
OF A PEACH...

SHE FILL THE FRONT
PORTION OF THESE
BLUE BOY SHORTS
WITH A COMBINATION
OF BEAUTY AND OCEAN
NEVER CAN GO
COMMANDO WITHOUT
CAUSING FLOODING
SO THAT FABRIC
HOLD BACK
THE WETNESS
LIKE A DAMN
BUT DAMN THAT
FABRIC SO INVITING
ONCE AGAIN
SHE GOT GOOD TASTE...;)