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All I want to hear is your moans
The melodic sounds you send into the ceiling and through the walls
The gasps for air as if you cannot breathe
I yearn for those moments you curse at me
And with each and every sound I know I'm home
And in this instance and only in this instance will I let you call me a dog cause this is where I bury my bone
This is where I dive head first into uncharted rivers that lead me to a downpour of lust
This is where I find buried treasure that other men have longed to find but couldn't endure enough
In your moans, as you scratch my back bite my neck or push my head deeper
In your moans, is where I finally win finder keepers.
