Why?
Why were you in my dream?
Your leg between my thighs.
What do you need from me?
Why the disguise?
You are my kind of guy.
You like it when I'm shy.
I barely know you, yet an
open book you are in the world's
eye.
Your love makes me high.
The passion won't stop until
our love runs dry.
How can we be so intimate at
the close of my eye?
Posted By: How May I Help You NC
Tuesday, January 9th 2018 at 10:08AM
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