Last night again I saw her face. Eyes as blue as a clear sky.She took me to another place, where dreams never die.I licked upon the milkyway, her thighs the truth be told. Hungry for the cream, hell of a price to pay.When she can be so cold.
Ice the box all dreams do seek, by men of every age. Hot lips upon your skin to tease your flesh. Hot to rage. With in the dream the sin to see. A chill upon my skin.I have to look back at my love. And think it all over again.
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