You And Me. Poem by Dezerth Lerexia
You And Me.
When I look at you,
butterflys fly high.
When I hold your hand,
I can feel our strong bond.
When I kiss your lips,
I put your hands around my hips.
And when we make love, it's like a butterfly close bond that cant let go as high as it flys like the kiss from lips to my thighs.
Monday, December 7, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: butterfly,kiss,lips
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