I'll sneak up behind you,
No sound,
No noise,
Plant my lips on your neck,
Pull you close,
Make you a wreck.
This is my love bomb.
I'll lay you on my bed,
Undress,
Disrobe,
Press my skin to yor breast,
Feel your warmth,
Enter you; guest.
This is my love bomb.
I'll move deep inside you,
Tightness,
Magic,
Sink my teeth in your spine,
Hear you scream,
Relax; its fine.
This is my love bomb.
This is my love...
...
...
...
...
...bomb.
Aug 31, 2012
Aug 31, 2012 at 12:22 PM UTC
I'll sneak up behind you,
No sound,
No noise,
Plant my lips on your neck,
Pull you close,
Make you a wreck.
This is my love bomb.
I'll lay you on my bed,
Undress,
Disrobe,
Press my skin to yor breast,
Feel your warmth,
Enter you; guest.
This is my love bomb.
I'll move deep inside you,
Tightness,
Magic,
Sink my teeth in your spine,
Hear you scream,
Relax; its fine.
This is my love bomb.
This is my love...
...
...
...
...
...bomb.
written in 2011
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