Fantasy man

by rhonda   Sep 14, 2006


His complexion is that honey type
that draws all the bees
he has that nice Hawaiian look
that always turns me on
his skin i touch every night
is so sweet and tender
his chest is as hard as a
rock but at night it feels like a pillow
his eyes are blue like the
cloudless sky
yes he is my man
my fantasy man

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