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Craving a Slow Dance
Today he asked if I could send him nude pictures
And he said he'll be extra sweet to me
He grabs my lips
He burns his words into me
And all I can think of
"Is this what love is supposed to be?"
And he said he'll be extra sweet to me
He grabs my lips
He burns his words into me
And all I can think of
"Is this what love is supposed to be?"
Published 9th Nov 2014
| Edited 10th Nov 2014
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Anonymous
20th Nov 2014 1:27am
Liz, I love this.. And some of the prior pieces you weren't allowing comments on.. You're a very gifted writer.. Nice ink, beautifully written..
Dave
Dave
20th Nov 2014 8:44pm
