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  Tamesha Avery

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 No Denying

I cant deny,
Myself the,
Pleasure of,
You,
I try to,
But I can't,

Your touch,
Is simply,
Contagious,
Arousing all my,
sensual senses,

Aspiring,
To my every,
fantasy,
Tending to every,
Dimension that,
Is me,

making me,
feel like,
I'm sitting on,
Queendoms,
Peak,

Got me feeling like,
Ms. America ain't,
got nothing,
on me,

And when I'm,
With you,
I feel safe,
Secure,
Warm,
Alive,
And oh,
So serene,

You are,
the reason why,
so many lonely,
women,
Fien',

Everyday you,
Impress me,
with the,
Brilliance of,
Your Mind,

And you turn me on,
With them sexy,
Brown eyes,

Like i said before,
I can't deny,
Myself the pleasure of you ,

I try to but i can't,

Because,

I Love You.


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