Poem -
Playing with Trump in bed one Friday night
Like 0 Pin it 0You are kissing my lips
I am touching your breast
The heat of your breath
You reply with touch
Soul, love
You whisper in my ear
"Make love to me"
This dream is coming true
And when your hair came off
I saw the real man beneath
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Hello Jai...
As long as your with him in bed...
Touching him...
Caressing him and loving on him...
You know where he's at and what he's up to...
:)
Hugs...
sparrowsong
In bed with the president mmmm
mad hair day!!! Luv n thanks to the sparrow of freedom and joy
jai:)))