"You would, wouldn't you?"
Would you draw the curtains Won't you turn off every light And let the gentle music play Into the empty night Would you kiss me softly Won't you take my hand in yours And end the pain of yesterday So we take...
"A poem about lust."
I got a chill just then as you walked into the roomI was expecting you, but not this soonI have a need to fill and it’s been empty for too longI want to show you now the place where you...
"The pleasurable things I do with my hands."
I hold in my fist, My girlfriends’ wrists, As I trap her beneath my weight Her tit in my mouth, My other hand travels south, Directing my dick to its fate My guitar in one hand, I give a nod...