honeysuckle rose
Every honey bee
Fills with Jalousie
When they see
You’re out with me
I don't blame there good nose
You’re my honeysuckle rose
When your passing by
Flowers will bend a side
Every bird will stop fly
And I know the reason why
I don't blame there good nose
You’re my honeysuckle rose
You’re toughing my hips
When I take carefully slips
Of your sweet tasting lips
Seems the honey slowly drips
But I don't blame there good nose
You’re my honeysuckle rose
Fills with Jalousie
When they see
You’re out with me
I don't blame there good nose
You’re my honeysuckle rose
When your passing by
Flowers will bend a side
Every bird will stop fly
And I know the reason why
I don't blame there good nose
You’re my honeysuckle rose
You’re toughing my hips
When I take carefully slips
Of your sweet tasting lips
Seems the honey slowly drips
But I don't blame there good nose
You’re my honeysuckle rose
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Evy*: | Woensdag, juni 04, 2003 00:04 |
| jaja, ik lees hier hele grote liefde!!!! geniet er maar van, je verdient het mooi geschreven liefs Evy |
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| Auteur: fairy_of_roses | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: klitty | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 03 juni 2003 | ||
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