I need a girlie girl.
So feminine.
That needs to be cuddled and coddled and fondled and touched.
Softly.
Caressed.
Slowly.
Undressed.
So passionate.
Open to true oneness.
In mind, and body, and soul...
Unified by a love that never gets old.
I'm sure it exists, though it escapes my hold...
And I'm reminded every night...
By the shivers that I fight.
My bed.
Sure is.
**** cold.
Nov 8, 2010
Nov 8, 2010 at 10:25 AM UTC
I need a girlie girl.
So feminine.
That needs to be cuddled and coddled and fondled and touched.
Softly.
Caressed.
Slowly.
Undressed.
So passionate.
Open to true oneness.
In mind, and body, and soul...
Unified by a love that never gets old.
I'm sure it exists, though it escapes my hold...
And I'm reminded every night...
By the shivers that I fight.
My bed.
Sure is.
**** cold.
I guess i was feeling kinda lonely. This one just fell off the fingers...
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