Baby lay back,within a minute
I'll kiss your greedy lips
but won't come to grips.
There's a space between belly
and hair, also a space between
thighs and head.
So great we are within this bed.
But we learn nothing more than we
already know, and I don't think you love me.
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Nothing More
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Who is the teacher? Who is the student? Interesting.
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