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A meeting between us In our secert place my plams become sweaty my heart begins to race nervous not knowing why anxiously waiting for your sex s..

A physical attraction as our paths meet hiding your inividuality remaining very discreet shining when you smile rambunctious and free distanglin..

Love is like a drug addictive and controlling it will have you high on life like the blunt your rolling it makes you dumb founded at times very d..

Zia Meeks, my life line the reason why I breathe my inspiration to set goals with the belief that I can achieve like a beautiful flower blossom..

A real man is there through thick and thin he has your back when the walls are closing in he is there to listen to whatever you say he stays b..

Walk through the darkness begin to hear the cries soul of a mans likeness here mans body lies within depths of fire and brimstone the shadows sta..

As I awake, I stare into your eyes honest and understanding, telling no lies smelling the sweet scent of your skin as my feelings grow strong, I ho..

My love is deep precious and pure hearts are broken no antidote, no cure A touch so soft gentle and rare an extraordinary love that we share y..