One simple kiss I would kill
I burn
Clouding my mind
You
That fire I miss
As you look up
Pleased at what you do to me
Pleased to see me scream
Tingling all over
A one man job now
This temple
You have the only key
Your name
The only one I scream
Your taste
My favorite taste
Heat
I am cold
You had the flame starter
Never ending always wanting
more
more
more
You

02/27/2002

Posted on 02/27/2002
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