You see, I’ma complex young lady, do I want you to understand me? Well, uh, maybe. You see, I went from sugar-n-spice and everything nice to bitter & naughty with a dash of nice. Now, well, I’m just me. But still, I don’t think you understand. I’ve went from hating pain and loving pleasure to… Continue reading I Don’t Think You Understand
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Imagine
Imagine Imagine Me, slowly undressing you then, laying you down. Imagine me, walking over to the stereo and turning it on Imagine me, standing at the foot of the bed slowly moving to the beat of the music Imagine me, stripping for you. Now that I’m naked like you Imagine me, kissing you from your… Continue reading Imagine
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