A Guilty Pleasure, by Leslie Thomson |
Dark and silky, Smooth but strong; This love of you Cannot be wrong. I love your taste, And the spark you alight; I crave for you Both day and night. You are sexy and sensual, And I cannot resist. What you do to me, Fills me with bliss. If only you knew Just what you've inflicted; You're a drug to me, And I'm happily addicted. This guilty pleasure I cannot satiate, Without one more square, Of a bar of chocolate. |
Posted: 2012-03-27 16:26:25 UTC |
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