Her long black hair blowing in the wind
I slowly kiss her soft black skin
The way she walks hips sway left and right
Got me tossing and turning all through the night
Heart beating fast when she passes by
My mouth shut closed cause I'm so so shy
She's as pretty as a delicate rose
She stops to take a picture standing in her pose
My skin starts to sweat it's getting hot
She knows I'm starving and she likes it a lot
I slowly walk towards her staring deep into her eyes
To show her I'm her man I'll leave with a surprise
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
A little bit of laughter,
A little bit of tears,
A little bit of happiness,
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
You make me laugh and smile
when I need a cry, even if it's only for a little while.
As long as the birds are singing,
As long as the fish can swim,
As long as the su
Have you ever held in pain to the point where it seemed like you didn't care?
You could'v
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
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