Tuesday 20 September 2011

love maths

this is for the girl that has the flow,
one who sways her swingy hips slow,
one who's sweet and talks in a sexy tone low,
one i was with last night you know,
one il calculate for her for a show.

Your boobs,
firm and pointed,
a smooth sensual touch leaves it annointed,
its the perfect CONE thats wanted,
To find its AREA with a lick of my tongue till its bulgy and tightened.

Your ass,
Its a curve thats SEMI CIRCLE,
Loved by all from any sacco,
In swahili call it tako,
To get its CIRCUMFERENCE stroke gently in cycles,
Some like it squeezed and spanked hard to arouse their phycho.

Your legs,
Tall as they look,
Id love to get the DISTANCE from your feet to your hip,
I want to touch your thigh,
I want to peep up high,
I want to know what makes you sigh,
To calculate that PI,
To set your legs apart with a tie.

Your AREA BETWEEN,
All i can ever imagin as a win,
Sweet lumpy twins,
That needs a penetrating pin,
I know its a sin,
To swim deep between with no fins,
Careful at the end not to hold your chin.

Your HEIGHT,
That keeps them out of sight,
Tall enough as you might,
To kiss me with no difficulties of an upward flight,
A tower in the night,
A queen of all in the light.

You,
Of all culculations yours is the easiest,
ADD your natural beauty and you are the prettiest,
MULTIPLY your smile and be the bussiest,
SUBTRACT nothing to always be yourself,
You are the only answer i get when i DIVIDE all that i invite.
:-)

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