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For him
Contributed by
veramouse
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Friday, 17th September 2004 @ 07:09:21 AM in AEST
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He drives me to distraction
He drives me up the wall
I tell myself, I don’t need him
In truth I need him all.
Why do I need him, this I ask?
What does he do for me?
Men can be mine for the asking
I hear them beg and plea.
I think it is his accent (sexy)
The subtle play on words
The things he doesn’t say to me
The crazy and absurd.
He makes me mad, but I am putty
In this sweet love game
I hope I make him sweat at least
I hope i am his flame.
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Re: For him
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by Hurretje on
Friday, 17th September 2004 @ 07:21:46 AM AEST
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Strong and craving write.
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Re: For him
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by Bruce on
Friday, 17th September 2004 @ 07:22:59 AM AEST
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