Sunday, February 15, 2015

Marol's Valentine's Day Poetry

Cupid stung me once more;
Affection, attraction, erection like never before;
Rock me with your love;
Beautiful as a dove;

Your lips are the ecstasy to my fantasy;
Your kisses are like an enchanted rhapsody;
You are not one, nor twice, but three times the lady;
I'll make the night forever if you let me baby;

I'm burning to a blaze when I see you;
Its finally here the maiden that I'm dying to pursue;
The word gorgeous only exist when you're here;
Happy Valentine's day from your dearest musketeer;

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