sex (Remove filter)
You will be mine!
I’ll make you laugh I’ll make you smile
I’ll use my charm I’ll use my style
I’ll give you drinks I’ll get you drunk
you’ll look at me and see a hunk.
We’ll have a meal we’ll have a dance
we’ll dim the light for ambience.
I’ll kiss your lips I’ll kiss your neck
you’ll say to me, “Oh what the heck”.
Forget your worries and your cares
as I race...
Thursday 28th February 2013 8:21 am

Recent Comments
Mark Boor on Noel Nonets
12 hours ago
Martin Elder on Gravel dirt and cold
14 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on a widow's lament in an age of no flowers"
17 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on a widow's lament in an age of no flowers"
17 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on a widow's lament in an age of no flowers"
22 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on Gravel dirt and cold
22 hours ago
Ghazala lari on a widow's lament in an age of no flowers"
1 day ago
Ghazala lari on **When Dogs Became Saints of the Street**
1 day ago
Ghazala lari on Letter from Ukraine
1 day ago
Red Brick Keshner on the river's ardent flame
1 day ago