Excuse my expression, but indeed I am pussy whipped
To date on her tunes I’m still dipped
Even though she’s not around even a bit
Yet my heart pain is present as I stand, lay or sit
That feeling of pleasurable pain when her onto my head flit
Causing my heart that poor heart to spilt
Those eyes, nose, lips, ears that face! That is it!
I am stomped on & with her beauty hit
Sophia, a full natural kit
I, fully lit
And for sure pussy whipped & to the bones sipped.
Sophiacrasized