Bed of Roses
Bed Of Roses
Your face, i awake, Each day,
warms my blood, with true
bliss, our love is, the reason I
get up, to shine on the pages of
your chest, I lye tightly
breasted, because you are my
star, that never dims the eye,
where it all becomes so clear,
that I can't live without, you...
Come dear, let me embrace,
closeness of bodies, dream,
sweats
A heated passion, soaks the
heart,
Beat gently in your bed of
roses, I will resume forever...
Carma Reed
12/04/12
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