Wednesday, March 30, 2011

i appreciate the relative subtlety

i bet a face like you would've recieved a million poems, i ain't looking for that, i'll tell it straight, you're looking for something hot, the fire in your body is burning already, the fire of lust, and if you don't give me, it'll burn you, you're beautiful, don't hurt yourself. Tell me, we can make love all night long

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