My Class of Love
My Class of Love
She gave me the chance to learn
How to love romantically in her class
Fail this class was against my will
She was my target, my golden goal
Writing love poem to her was my classwork
My quiz evaluated from my romantic elegance
During our intimate date, that wasn't easy to get
For my mid-exam, I received a sweet wet kiss
As time passing by, my motivation increased
I felt lucky and happy to be under her charms
Our adventure in the philosophy of love was sacred
We left the earth to fly in the world of passionate love
I took the result of my final exam in a isolate hut
During our camp in a countryside of Tennessee
She attracted me like a magnet, her eyes tore my heart
I spent an entire night by sucking her sweetness
Copyright © Gregory Azor | Year Posted 2011
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