You Turn Me On Every Day
You hold out your hand and reach for me
I am the one thing you desire
You cannot wait to turn me on
Guess you know the right buttons to press
I start to get all hot and steamy
I am the one to quench your thirst…
Where would we be without our kettle?
Jan Allison
21st August 2014
Copyright © Jan Allison | Year Posted 2014
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