Saturday, June 19, 2010

I love it, I love it, I love it.



I love the ways you make me
shake.

I love the ways you make me
break.

I love the ways you cook my head.

I love the ways we fuck in bed.

I love the ways that you love me.

I love the ways that I am free.

If you ever need a man to hold,
if you ever feel your love is old.

Voila. It's just me. A simple man, your levee.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I love to dance upon the wake
I love the way your booty shakes
Dr Seuss had rhymes as well
That kicked your rhymes straight down to hell.

He made up words that sounded the same
Sam I am put you to shame

Hartley.