Roses are Red, Violets are blue... Part Deux

Roses are red
And I don't know why
Now show me some sin
And shed your 'shy'.
 
Roses are red
Violets are not
Touching me there
Makes me quite hot.

Your lips on mine
Your hand in my locks
Hold on real tight 'cause
I'm riding your cock. :D
 
Roses are red
A rock is as hard as my cock
Going to use her panties this time
Cause I’m tired of masturbating into a sock
 
Roses are red
Ever want to fuck on a picnic table
That would sure beat
My inflatable sheep named Mabel
 
Roses are are red
And you know it's true
What I'd like most right now
Is to devour you

To feel you squirm
And gasp for air
Because that's how you respond
When I stick my tongue there

But if I'm honest
I'll say it with prose
I love when you cum
And it curls your toes
 
Roses are red
My shirt is orange
I just need a rhyme
To finish this....dammit.
 
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Sometimes it don’t be like that
But sometimes, it do
 
Roses are red
And need water to grow
She opened her curtains
And gave me a show.
 
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