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you aren't whole till you've experienced the power
the touch of its tip make you drip with steamy heat
its entering pressure weakens your senses
the has taken control
even moving softly and slowly
you won't mistake it for weak
constantly strong and forever hard
its always there when you need it
once tasted always craved
nothing else will compare
haunting dreams will lead to mornings of insistent throbbing and boneless feeling