THE LOST MAN ON THE STREET
Meeting you was by chanceKnowing you by choiceRambling in this danceThe ends shall hear the chants of our voiceOur love, a gift from santaWith your lost looking faceThat night a gift like mannaBut in this, I'm ready to raceNot for your love, because that I haveBut for a life with endless laughsWith you to settle comes like natureWith you to settle is my pleasure.
The Undiluted
This is like saying he gives you the sweetest taboo. I don't think any piece could've been perfect for valentine's day like this one....exotic it is!
ReplyDeleteThis is like saying he gives you the sweetest taboo. I don't think any piece could've been perfect for valentine's day like this one....exotic it is!
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