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Owns my heart
Owns my heart
Even though I try to fight it, my heart beat calls out your name, I try my best to resist you but it is just a futile game
You are running through my veins, you are the air I breath, a night spent without you in my dream, is a night I can't conceive
When I lay myself down to sleep, I close my eyes so tight, hoping that the Sandman will bring you to me, every single night
Bring you to share my bed, to bring you into my waiting arms, so I can see your beautiful face and all your loving charms
Steal some tender moments to share your tender kiss, to feel your body next to mine would bring me so much bliss
Feeling your curves through soft Red Lace, to find the wetness inside your thighs, to take you to ecstasy and see it in your eyes
So now I can't fight no more, though we're worlds apart, for now whether I like it or not, you're the one who owns my heart
Ron
Even though I try to fight it, my heart beat calls out your name, I try my best to resist you but it is just a futile game
You are running through my veins, you are the air I breath, a night spent without you in my dream, is a night I can't conceive
When I lay myself down to sleep, I close my eyes so tight, hoping that the Sandman will bring you to me, every single night
Bring you to share my bed, to bring you into my waiting arms, so I can see your beautiful face and all your loving charms
Steal some tender moments to share your tender kiss, to feel your body next to mine would bring me so much bliss
Feeling your curves through soft Red Lace, to find the wetness inside your thighs, to take you to ecstasy and see it in your eyes
So now I can't fight no more, though we're worlds apart, for now whether I like it or not, you're the one who owns my heart
Ron
Published 30th Aug 2022
Author's Note
I give up, I'm yours
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Anonymous
30th Aug 2022 2:22pm
Awww... you are a teddy bear.
Love this.
🌹 💙
xo
Love this.
🌹 💙
xo
30th Aug 2022 2:37pm
Oh no I'm a mean tattooed thug lol pretending to be a Teddy bear lol
Cheers gorgeous glad you liked it.
Love and light
Ron xx
Cheers gorgeous glad you liked it.
Love and light
Ron xx
Anonymous
30th Aug 2022 2:52pm
Hee hee hee....(your secret is safe with me!!) ...🤐
I didn't like it... I LOVED it 😍
I didn't like it... I LOVED it 😍
