Do you love me When love isn't just no longer love when love is deeper than the ocean and you found yourself in waves he adoring every part and inch of my spirit lost in my soul at the moment and grasping the wind between our lips Not only did I felt his heart beat I felt his soul the moment he asks me do I love him My eyes open and stare into his soul and whisper yes I love you When love no longer isn't just love It became a rhyme It became ink It became a song in a candlelight as he took my breathe and vaccum my nipples hard to the core ...
Come to me money i have to have you honey you got to be all mine come on to me money treat me right baby make me be happy like you know you can come on honey i need you money i love you baby you got to be all mine
What I'd planned were whispers meant to ripple the fine hairs on the shell of your ear words that would roll and swell under your skin heating paths for my fingers to find the pulse of each filthy syllable dictate the demands of your release till I was caught rendered speechless by your firm insistence it was your turn to talk thick fingers in my hair
My body is quite splendid I exude charm To pleasure them is intended So what is the harm The girls all respond to my smiles And climb into my bed Show me their womanly whiles And often give me head They make me enter their passage And seek to make me come It's only a form of massage And really is good fun. I am a victim of their lust They never let me rest It really is quite unjust To label me a pest