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Stroke

A stroke is tenderness refined
With an ending and a beginning
A stroke will slip into your mind
No game but we're winning

Don't you stop me spinning

A stroke might be a scissor slash
Some silk around my fist
A stroke a camera out of flash
Your legs locked firm to twist

Grinding leaves my mind a mist

Being quite charming you woke me -
I come in your arms when you stroke me

A stroke is once around the world
A journey of precious inches
A stroke is how your toes got curled
And feathers dressed for pinches

Shuddering in the clinches

A stroke is every kick and turn
The eddies swirl and drown
A stroke a flow a steady burn
You know you're going down

Swallowing you taste the town

(chorus)

A stroke comes with a blink of luck
Eyes roll in disbelief
A stroke will hold you down and fuck
Take a petal to your leaf

'Til I beg you all this week

A stroke to smooth a gentle path
Slipping through your hidden folds
A stroke to bring you closer last
Filling up the final hole

You take this as an honor goal

(chorus)

Woke me
Stroke me

8/30/24

"Be quite charming"

Obstructed View:  Future Drop

Demo - 9/5/24

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