Valentine's Day Phone Sex Poem by Ramona Thompson
Valentine's Day Phone Sex
My roses are red
My promise from them to you
Is to never your balls blue
Call me up and we'll see just what we can do
To start a fire
Bring you to your knees, lover
With my voice made of silk
Over my cell
If you'll let me
I'll drink my fill
My fill of your delicious yummy yum milk
All I ask baby is this
Help me to get the ulimate revenge on my ex
Tonight with me
Let's have some red hot and hungry
Valentine's Day phone sex
2010 Ramona Thompson
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4/18/2024 7:33:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
You speak truth more conducive to the spirit of Valentine's Day than all the starchy pronouncements of those who live in a 21st century world! St Augustine and his ilk would applaud you!