Wipe the sweat from my brow
Taste the salt on my skin
You don't know, I'll show you how
Your head will start to spin
A winding road is what we ride
When our bodies are entwined
Match me love, stride for stride
Put your flesh into the grind
No one cares about your cries
Just go ahead and moan
Once done, again I'll rise
Giving pleasure you've never known
Friday, October 29, 2010
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