Its the simple things you say and do
that tells me you love me,
Making coffee on Sundays,
wearing only an apron.
Rubbing my feet because I walked too far,
Going out for candy and marshmallow...
Peaches in Bed
Her pillow smells divine, he has made sure
He scattered petals on the pale linen,
She'd rather scent the man who's at the core
Of heart and mind and now, at the beginning
Perfume and stink
Powerful loving is what you've ask for and powerful loving is what you're gonna get
Eagerly I spread my legs in sweet anticaption of your thick 9 inches tonight
Tell me what you want and how you...
Play Fore Twoby
Poetry From the Land ofby
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