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So soft that it invites you |
Texas Cowgirl The Texas cowgirl makes me notice every bit of woman that she is Tight jeans wrap around luscious curves of flesh the eggplant fabric hugging at her hips A rich soft flannel covering delicious femininity in black pink and aubergine in cotton weave The pin-dot patterned kerchief tied loosely at her neck forms a pointed arrow at her breasts Hair cascades down to frame a face now caked with dust from a day of on horseback she disappears inside a motorhome to emerge soon as a red and wild Texas cowgirl once again A smile and a dreamy look prepared to two-step and to love away a trailriding night with me | ||||||||||||||||
I Watched You Ride I watched you ride your movements fast your face framed by the night Your body floated up and down your head shook left to right A journey pursued at great haste as you rode on faster still I saw you there a naked maiden spur her mount to heed her will I heard moans and sounds of wildness as you forced yourself ahead I watched you ride and felt you close as you rode me on the bed | To sit there | ||||||||||||||||
and enjoy a friend |
Tall Grass Taken in the tall grass a prairie girl she makes me feel fresh there in nature's meadow with eyes that pale sky dark hair sweeps down tempting me to touch hands reaching out to hold her slender waist a prairie girl who wants to feel again broad hips make her a woman a body nude with alabaster skin her breasts invite my lips to kiss asking me to share pleasure deep within she lives to want what she has missed the prairie's tall grass hides desire | ||||||||||||||||
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