Damn Your FineA Poem by Divine PainDamn Your fine, I can't help but to wonder, Can you be mine? You walk past me leaving a scent in the breeze you have pushed upon me. A scent of mens cologne that Curve Crush that crushes my knees making crumble at your presence.
Damn your fine, I want to make you mine, My desires that flows through my inner being somehow has taken the best of me,
Damn your fine, I'm gonna make you mine, Your existence is a blessing, I stride to keep you forever, What I'm saying is, I want to be your wife, Your lover for life.
Damn you are still fine, Now your mine, I don't regret the choice I made, God has sent me a real man, A fine a*s man, A sweet, romantic, funny man, I can't believe it's true, He sent me you. © 2010 Divine Pain |
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Added on July 5, 2009 Last Updated on June 3, 2010 Author
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