Old T_08-00

my love can fly away like a dove. because it fit like a glove . it rush out of me like a bullet out of a gun. You are as fun as make love all night. then you bite my neck to wake me up out of this dream of us. and you jump on top and ride me till I cream. until the room fill up with steam. in between the breaths I take laying beside me. depths that you take me are new reality. but the vitality is great to me ...so no love for you.. formality of are life as I pass back out feeling like iam an underclass I take an impasse of your love so no love for you no love for you.