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November's cold As love grows old I need someone to hold Take me I'm quite bold

My ode to the deep voice How do I have any choice? But to do as you command Submit to your demands And be well under your spell Get to know you v..

Bohain I whisper in your ear You hush me so no one can hear I want you so bad It's so very sad That you're too old Your voice so manly and bold ..

It's been so long So drawn out and prolonged Since I have written of you Probably because it's a taboo It's amazing how a love poem silly Can set..

The things that play in my head Will be hushed left unsaid All the things I would say to you But can't because it's society's taboo I wish I could..

Where are you little star? From my mind you've strayed far Ratta tatta to on my window sill Without you I'm so ill Wish I may wish I might See a ..

In that throaty tone Please leave me alone Unwanted adavances You have used all your chances No more may you try to abide "What you feel ins..

Not of physical things That makes my mind take wing Your head is on fire As you make me higher My gosh your so smart That's why I am drawing hear..

There are many vices All of which sound nice They tempt the soul Yet burn it like coal You may ask? Why have you made me your task In a sinful p..

I image you So blue There I go too My hand your face Your sadness erased Isn't it a wonder? How a touch can suck you under? My leg upon your th..