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“Six Pack”

I’m in the middle of my deep sleep
When I felt a poke on my cheek
“Wake up my sweet sleepy head,” he fondly whispered
That husky voice made me shiver.

As I opened my eyes, I was speechless
My drop-dead hot boyfriend is topless
“Stop staring, I’m melting,” he said playfully
“Sorry, I really wanted to stop but I couldn’t,” I replied unconsciously.

Those flexed biceps are my appetizer, I supposed
The main dish is the six pack abs, so exposed
Your toned chest that server as the side dish
And the best of all is the dessert, which are your tasty lips.

A perfect meal in the morning
Your heavenly body, I’m sizzling
“Can I wear my clothes now?” he asked and smirked
I grumbled, “Such a very selfish jerk!”

Everything about you is so irresistible
Maybe those are the reason why my feelings for you is uncontrollable
I gave you six sweet kisses but only smack
That’s my payment for your specialty, the six pack.

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