Poem - 19 June 2013, 15:40 Contest Nominees Slow Susan O'Reilly Fingers trailing my spine turns me on every time sweet nothings in my ear gets me into gear Kiss me with no speed I’ll devour you with greed Set the pace to slow I’m always raring to go Like 0 Pin it 1 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 1360 Rating: Total votes: 0 Poetry Genre: Romance Listed in: Contest Entries 5 comments
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Hi angel wish it was mine glad you liked cheers Susan x