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I have always had
A thing for long legs
Everyone has a
Fetish, I suppose
I think of yours,
And want to start
Down at your toes
Slowly sucking
Them one by one,
Moving up those legs
From your ankle
To your thighs,
A slave to moan sighs
Fishing, fishing, fishing
Your baits of attention
Bobbing, bobbing, bobbing
With orgasmic intention
On your lure of allure
Ohbabyee, you are
Such a fine catch,
It is I who am hooked
Helplessly in your net
Reeling from your rod
Splashing rivers of wet
Drowning on desire
To taste the salty tangy
Fresh salmon of your sex
But I scale down the heat
And throw you back in
Yet again and again
Don't you know, cuz
I like-it-slow n easy,
Even though I'd much rather
Eat you up in one fell swoop
From your tail to your fin
Grin, grin, grin,
If I cater to the beast
Camp-fired within,
Ohbabyee, ohbabyee
Let's savor this feast
And be mates for life!
~ Soulstar