Italian Fire.

A love poem

Hey pretty lady dark hair and dark eyes.
To win your love is the ultimate prize.

No other way I wanna spend my life
Than having you as my wife.

Italian fire, stirring my desire.
Let me in, let me get lost
in your olive skin.

Let's entwine our bodies and our souls,
Take me where your love juice flows.

Feel me on you, in you,
Let me own you. Own me.

Author's Note

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