Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Honey, Lover, Friend

Honey, Lover, Friend

Lady I remember feeling you against me
Deeply breathing in my ear
After our intense session
Steaming up the mirrors, sheets we sweating
Honey you're an expert lover the way you
Do what you do
Your hips rock like a dancer do
Your strawberry scent melts into my skin
On off days you're a hell of a friend
Always down to defend
With fire & passion in your eyes & heart
Your tongue was fierce and your brain smart
My honey would whisper syrup heavy words in my ear
At friendly dinners
Rub my thigh in chuch like sinners
Sit with me play games and watch movies
Melt my heart when it freeze
Friend you are my lover, bring honey please.

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