PIMP-D1 Wxxp Wxxp - June 28, 2009 add/view comments (0) |
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I'M ALL ABOUT CONVERSATION SO GET AT ME 2UCE MINUTES the warm. Fire I creep to her cheeks She swears her soul trembled. What was she supposed to be doing When I came in Interrupted? She can't think Her heart smolders up her throat Pure sensuality fogs her thoughts I made her forget how to breathe In moments Her heart still does the two-step Or is it a jive? It's just fantasy Tinged with reality. Droplets ripple waves Through former nothing Havoc created. The shock waves rock her core Like an atomic bomb,I Leave her spinning. She smiles with smug self satisfaction at the new self I made her sees in the mirror.
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