A flock of starlings tweeting in the sky,
Lovers hearts beating,
In tune with the heart the hand plays a tune... Coming to fruit while the lover's seating...
To the warm bed.. Hard lovers sensual sex eating.
You suite like a flower the bee,
You are the naked honey to me..
Chosen to come like a queen you see.
(c)DL
Lovers hearts beating,
In tune with the heart the hand plays a tune... Coming to fruit while the lover's seating...
To the warm bed.. Hard lovers sensual sex eating.
You suite like a flower the bee,
You are the naked honey to me..
Chosen to come like a queen you see.
(c)DL
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