my last poem of 2005

Jan 01, 2006 22:16

Tomorrow Will Cum
I sit here and wait
countless hours pass
lately it seems as if
we don't spend time, just you and I...
I miss you dearly
and wish you were hear
so i could shelter you
and keep away all your fear
i'll see you tomorrow though,
so please don't fret
because the sex we're going to have
will be the best yet...

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drunknmunkey January 2 2006, 14:29:16 UTC
i love you

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freetofeel November 27 2006, 01:38:41 UTC
TONY! o my! how are you!

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