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Suedo Love
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Love Her cotton skin
Her cooling touch
A prize with in the lumpy fluff
A prize it's true!
It smells so sweet
And tastes my tounge
(Oh what a treat)
I rest my head
Acrost her form
From dark of night
Till early morn
Through-out the day
I hold her tight
I stare at her
No face in sight
No face it's true...
But luscious lips
My mouth to hers
My hands - her hips
This suedo love is so bizzar
But has to do now that shes far!
Far, far away
In lands of cloud
Through misty memory's dreamy shroud
Still, she's here
It's true...
Altho
Shes turned into a pillow
Oh crikey thats so good, did
Oh crikey thats so good, did wonder where it was going ( guess I was meant to! ) but the last verse was so clever, and unexpected, I laughed out loud ( made the dog jump ) Brilliant.
HAHA! Thats great ^_^ Thanks
HAHA! Thats great ^_^ Thanks oodles for the comment/compliment :DDDD It's so nice to see