Sex For Food
I am tired,I am winded,I am sad I can not die,I can not leave,I am mad
Come and relieve my pain Come and compensate this sadness
Let us,build an abode for our selves
I want delicious food and tasty drinks
and a bit of smell the smell of your hair for bringing me to mood
Then i hear your lovely voice saying:I want sex for the food
Copyright © Bahram Sediqi | Year Posted 2015
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