Joy - Adult Content

When I thought of him as
the smiles, the beliefs and fascinations
leaded me with all the lovely desires.
My joy for HIM is never ending.

AS his black eyes
drawing me like willing person
to give all his wants:
As he touchs, gives me a kiss.
The joy starts to grow for the special times.


An admiration connected the desires
to be with him the special moments in time.
So wonderful and so marvelous
My joy for him behold, so strong
and so forever.
Saturday, July 15, 2006
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