Monday, March 9, 2009


Certain lovers think but never say:

I love to run my fingers through your curly black hair
Tiny Black Rotini
32 Crows, a dirty mop

Other lovers think & sometimes say:

I love licking you, while you love licking me
it is so nice, so nice
just laying here, licking

And others:

I smell your panties when you're not around
I hope you don't mind
they were laying right there, upon the ground

1 comment:

pablo said...

fucking brilliant, really, i loved this last one