The Fevered Dream
In the cold of night,underneath the burning stars light,i dream.Wet lips touch me,the soft fingers that set me free,i dream.Eyes of passion that begins to burn,while in my be i twist and turn,i dream.I loose control over all desire,while the sex sets my body afire,i dream.With every possition that we use,our ......
Written on 16/10/2008

Romance And The Passion
You might say that I am old fashioned give me the Romance and the Passion for that will never be out of style I love to see my baby smile Ladies first is mandatory showering Her with all the glory Flowers on that special occasion candle light is my Persuasion so ......
Written on 16/10/2008

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