Enough is enough. I want your body Like right now, not tomorrow Massively horny. Inside he lives in a current.
Inside he lives in a current.
You are the woman sticking her tongue out in a cold stream where I led you.
I will bring you happy flowers from the mountains, bluebells, dark hazels, and rustic baskets of kisses.
Also any references to water.
Here all the winds let go sooner or later, all of them.
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To Speak Of Women Men
One reason you and I might attract the attention of a sociopath is because we shine like stars!
You love my smell, you say, and I dream of gathering you in pheromones, of drugging you, of intoxicating you, so once again you will find me, take me, have me.
Luis A Estable Feb
He would be old.
It looks different now-a-days.
He tried lotions and pills But not one cured his ills.