Saturday, November 13, 2010



All these lonely nights
My heart tends to pound
My sweet less sensations of these dreams, what do they mean.
These deep temptations
What more can I bare
His gentle touch, caresses me
His kiss is just right,
His eyes can read my every desire
He wants me and I want him
All these dares,
So much, so little time
every time we touch, you do more to me than you know
That look you give me , I can see right through you
Your sweet romance I want you in my life
What do I do, I want it to
Do I even care
What matters most
The heart break of a lover
A quick pick me up
Temptation is a Mother Fucker.

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