melkchocolade
Every woman knows what I mean
Chocolate sounds just like a dream
The sweet taste makes ya wanna scream
A lot of woman say it's better than
Ya know what I mean..
I can teast the heat in you..
Oh, let me take a bite in you..
You gotta teast like it's foreplay,
Work ya body right trough me..
I wish I could wake up in a chocolate land
Where everything is made of chocolate and
I can eat everything that's in my hand
Fantasize about it again and again..
Chocolate sounds just like a dream
The sweet taste makes ya wanna scream
A lot of woman say it's better than
Ya know what I mean..
I can teast the heat in you..
Oh, let me take a bite in you..
You gotta teast like it's foreplay,
Work ya body right trough me..
I wish I could wake up in a chocolate land
Where everything is made of chocolate and
I can eat everything that's in my hand
Fantasize about it again and again..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Dirk Hermans: | Woensdag, mei 03, 2006 07:30 |
| heel moedig en goed beschreven | |
| --justme--: | Woensdag, mei 03, 2006 06:40 |
| hmm..chocola! erg mooi omschreven!:) knuf |
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| Auteur: khenny-b | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 03 mei 2006 | ||
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