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Doe-eyed lovely object of my affections What I wouldn’t do to become lost in your sweet caress Arrogant, selfish needs- what is this obsession? The way you smile negates my façade and leaves me helpless. Oh, just to touch thee, hold thee, kiss thee… My last breath I pray will be spent On a kiss bestowed upon thy lips.
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May 20, 2010
May 20, 2010 at 12:19 AM UTC
Helga
Doe-eyed lovely object of my affections What I wouldn’t do to become lost in your sweet caress Arrogant, selfish needs- what is this obsession? The way you smile negates my façade and leaves me helpless. Oh, just to touch thee, hold thee, kiss thee… My last breath I pray will be spent On a kiss bestowed upon thy lips.
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May 20, 2010
May 20, 2010 at 12:19 AM UTC
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