Oh er

by sun spots   Apr 25, 2013


She turns me on something wicked,
she's the only one .
I can't get enough of her,
and i know there's more to come.
I want each time to be new,
and so far that's how it is.
When we are in bed together,
no heaven can be like this.
She comes into my mind,
when she isn't there.
I see her smiling face,
and her flowing golden hair.
She has a hold on me,
and she has a good tight grip.
Be careful what your doing love,
or i may bite my lip.

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