Dirty pleasures
It was a long day at work
i needed a break
i was walking so much
oh how my feet did ache
I was on my way home
as i longed for one thing
One thing so incredible
I wanted to sing
I love coming home
and knowing you're there
i love everything about you
and how you care
i love how you feel
caressing my skin
i love all the tingles
you send within
You feel so warm
and oh so hot
i feel so dirty
and you are not
you make me feel
pure and clean
You're always nice
and never mean
I can stand up
or i can lay down
But once i turn you on
you go to town
I can be
with you for an hour
God how i love
to be in my shower...
by
ilovemikeposted on 01/14/2009
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