Wanting You, by michelle hoult Subscribe to rss feed for michelle hoult

I want to tell you this,
There is beyond a doubt,
An urge that builds within me, 
To sex you all week long.

I want to ride a quest,
Of clouds which will float by,
Screams will be of loudness,
Within the heavens within.

The rivers of passion will,
Flow freely from above,
And circle around you,
And sweetness aroma.

So when the time arises,
For us to enter in,
The urge which grows between us,
There will be rivers flowing,
From the deep within.
Posted: 2010-11-07 20:32:14 UTC

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