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Up Between her Knees

I try to coax the magic from up between her knees
Here a gentle stroke, there a subtle squeeze
All muscles focussed on aiming to please

A lovers' blank canvas for me to explore
An undiscovered country, a mystery tour
Looking for the magic up between her knees

But subtlety's not working so I step up my game
Pulling out all stops to fire up the flame
Every muscle focussed on aiming to please

She's started making noises, she likes the change of pace
So I crank up the volume on my sexual showcase
And every muscle focusses on aiming to please

I tie her feet and ankles to the corners of the bed
And go down on her with the fervour of a puppy being fed
As I look for the source of magic up between her knees

My limbs are strained to breaking, my kneecap creaks like a slingshot
She's moaning like a humpbacked whale and burning like a sunspot
As I look for the source of magic up between her knees

We end up in a position that's distinctly non-Euclidean
Our silhouette a tangled mess of starfish mixed with scorpion
All muscles focussed on aiming to please

I'm sweating like the Tigris, she's gushing like the Ganges
I feel like I've completed the 13th task of Hercules
Every muscle focussed on aiming to please
But I finally found the source of magic, up between her knees

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