3 11 2013

The passions inside grew to a such
but the hunger inside grew too much
He tried to make it hush
but he just wanted to feel her touch

His mind in a mess
from the thought of these girls no less
He was now dealing from a lack of rest
he tried hard not to think of her breasts

He had the wetness on his lips
as he tried to picture a fine kiss
From her reddish hair, on down past her hips
to all these times that she was a miss…
to him.



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