The Essence of Daddy

hold me
touch me
kiss me
love me
sex me....

just a gentleman, with his gentle ways and soft appeal
I'm intrigued at how the way he grabs my attention without doing too much
keeping me wanting more, I'm excited every time he and I speak to each other
milk chocolate skin mixed with my butterscotch delight
there is nothing like him that I've seen thus far

my mind, body, and soul is at your attention
waiting for you to speak that goodness that you do everyday
checking up on me when things are not right
celebrating the successes of my life
damn, could it be this good?
am I dreaming to think that he's all of mine?
in my mind we're always going back and forth
giving me attention, making love, and such more
yes, he has the essence of daddy, whether he's mine or not
but I can't be no fool to think I'm going to stop his show
not the type of female to break up a happy home, but if comes my way, I won't leave him alone
quiet whispers matched with a deep sexual attraction
it's more than the body to him, more like my heart and spirit
but, he's not mine, and I'm not his, but he has the essence that I'm constantly looking for

he is the essence of a daddy

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