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By Arcassin Burnham "~Snuggling~" Marsha Ambrosius smell, Wait!! How I do I know how she smells? Well nevermind, So mixed with wasting our time, Of blabbering on how beautiful you look, When we should be snuggling under the stars, They took, A lot away from you and me, Sacrifice so much for you and me, Please leave without bad memories, If I die would you cry, Would you plead, I'm just waiting for a little bliss, Waiting for a sincere beautiful atmosphere, Waiting for affection, Waiting for a kiss, I plead........ "K.O.C.A" .... To be your rock, When you need someone to lean on, My heart is made of stone, Aside from feelings that can't be shown, But I won't say leave me alone, Truthfully a life without you, Is a crisis, So please don't leave me gone, We play childishly, But when we make the sweetest love, I'm indebted to your open casualties, As tender as a prime cooked rib, Show it out of me, The feelings that I give, I would die without you, Baby I wanna live, I'm too young to die, You are too, So why don't we die together, Let the flowers bloom.
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 11:12 PM UTC
"~Snuggling~ / Kiss of Childless Affection" (A Touch Of Skin mEP)
By Arcassin Burnham "~Snuggling~" Marsha Ambrosius smell, Wait!! How I do I know how she smells? Well nevermind, So mixed with wasting our time, Of blabbering on how beautiful you look, When we should be snuggling under the stars, They took, A lot away from you and me, Sacrifice so much for you and me, Please leave without bad memories, If I die would you cry, Would you plead, I'm just waiting for a little bliss, Waiting for a sincere beautiful atmosphere, Waiting for affection, Waiting for a kiss, I plead........ "K.O.C.A" .... To be your rock, When you need someone to lean on, My heart is made of stone, Aside from feelings that can't be shown, But I won't say leave me alone, Truthfully a life without you, Is a crisis, So please don't leave me gone, We play childishly, But when we make the sweetest love, I'm indebted to your open casualties, As tender as a prime cooked rib, Show it out of me, The feelings that I give, I would die without you, Baby I wanna live, I'm too young to die, You are too, So why don't we die together, Let the flowers bloom.
Marsha oh , marsha!
#love#kiss#poetry#cuddle#smell#attraction#marsha
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 11:12 PM UTC
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