A warrior of love, a perfect Amazon
you are well equipped for a war,
ready to take whatever it'd be to win,
beauty of such kind wages any war
only to conquer,the news has spread
that I am the one, you've set
your sight,so glad I am, for me!
Hypnotized by your painted dark eyes,
I am thirsty; instead of water, your lips
offer great solace, only disentangling
becomes a deed impossible at last!
Your armory is full,I could very well feel
the moment you employ embraces as a part
of your tactics of overpowering and subjugation,
I guess you still have more moves hidden,kept ready
in case of a prolonged war of ****** masterfulness,
I gather, but why, yes why ,should I bother?
Take me by my hand and lead,show me which way
to move to please you most.
To your bed,we'd retreat,
warriors of unrelenting amour, we'd take up
this beloved endeavor couched in ardent desire,
we'll play the parts riding the horses of passion,
till dawn shows us the signs to retire for a time.
Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 6:16 AM UTC
A warrior of love, a perfect Amazon
you are well equipped for a war,
ready to take whatever it'd be to win,
beauty of such kind wages any war
only to conquer,the news has spread
that I am the one, you've set
your sight,so glad I am, for me!
Hypnotized by your painted dark eyes,
I am thirsty; instead of water, your lips
offer great solace, only disentangling
becomes a deed impossible at last!
Your armory is full,I could very well feel
the moment you employ embraces as a part
of your tactics of overpowering and subjugation,
I guess you still have more moves hidden,kept ready
in case of a prolonged war of ****** masterfulness,
I gather, but why, yes why ,should I bother?
Take me by my hand and lead,show me which way
to move to please you most.
To your bed,we'd retreat,
warriors of unrelenting amour, we'd take up
this beloved endeavor couched in ardent desire,
we'll play the parts riding the horses of passion,
till dawn shows us the signs to retire for a time.
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