Lusty Pads and Sweaty Paws
Monogramed towels
Satelite entwined cable
Cell phones with irky tunes
I want your bad romance too
But answer your phone instead
Perfume sweat salty limbs
Taste good etched with sin
So come over my baby
Cum play with me
Lets hang out until our neighbors
Witness our noises to distinction of place
Come over to my place
Lets lust until the sun drenches us
Just like the peak of our pleasure
Copyright © Shane Solomon | Year Posted 2010
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