by corey Apr 23, 2006
category :
Love, romance /
i love you
You make the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, with just one touch, my love for you errupt like a volcano that never stops, i'm so addicted to you, you have the sweetest touch, thats just enought, your body is vicious, your lips is what i call delicious, if i was married, you would be my mistress, I'll be worth your time, you got all my attention, just sign me up, as if i was missing, me looking at you, is like looking at perfection. |
by Katz
This poem is very hot tamale! well done |