She beg for kisses in public
I feel high when she crave for things
I love to make her plead for things
She is the hottest thing I ever touched
The way she eats & drinks before me
It feels as if she is consuming me
She looks like a launched missile
No turn back it will explode for sure
My self control starts to melt in front of her heat
She looks at me like a hungry Godzilla
And I explode like a volcano
Lava covers everything that comes on the way
Even I can eat the whole Godzilla
She looks like a love machine
I never saw her tired, hungry to do more & more
She needs a terminator to make her slow down
A silent terminator who got the will & heart to love her
This blog is dedicated to my love. She is an Angel in disguise. She is my FALLEN ANGEL..
Total Pageviews
Friday, November 22, 2013
She looks like a launched missile
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment