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5/24/2016 6:03:56 PM
First poem I've ever wrote so looking for help *warning bad language*




He's like hot chocolate

On a winters day

All sweetness and warmth


Sends shivers down my spine

When he speaks my name.


Making me tingle all over

But that's just his voice.

His body speaks volumes

Of pure naked poetry

Fills me with an urge

To trace every line

With my tongue

Lapping up every inch of him










**** me I'm whipped for the bleach blonde hot blooded cocky american fucker
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