miercuri, 1 decembrie 2010

on and on..

Obsessing thoughts go throw my bed

Wille on the radio our track

Gives flashes that torment my head:

My nails wile digging in ur back


I smile contempt, u go ahead

Forget the things that interfere

Dont think of her..just try instead

My bites and whispers on ur ear..


Cant think of him..by brain is dead

My body is alive so clear
...
Just want ur love from witch ive fed

Insatiably when u are near
..

Our bedroom has its hidden trails,

U know them all , my pleasure giver

Ohh pls dont stop !just feel my nails

Go down ur spine into a shiver..

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