she thought she could tell the type of person i was
when she read my poetry
she laughed, and giggled with me
we talked, and we talked, and we talked
so much i wondered what the hell was going on
such amazing beauty, and sexy as could be
kept me deep into her every word
then she leaned over, and kissed me
i asked what was that for?
just being you she replied
now shut up!! and kiss me some more she said
of course tongues went for weeks tangled in passion
bodies too!
she was everything i dreamed of…
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Posted on January 15, 2009 at 12:16pm —
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