Wednesday, 2 August 2017

I Lust Over Your Love

I loved your lust
And also your bust,
You was lush
With a bush.

With a push
I will deal
With a rush
Of how you feel.

You tantalisingly teased
That greatly pleased,
I loved your patience
Of perseverance.

You was a delight,
And with my might
I will have a gripe
Of my plight
Of not having you in my sight.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 02/08/2017

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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