Valentine Lovers


When they touch like thisPassion sears their skinDown they go, into the abyssButterflies fly southMaking him longFinding pleasure kaçak iddaa in her mouthTwo high school hearts quiveringClothes scattered kaçak bahis on the floorTeenage bodies meldingThe right time and placeWhite illegal bahis sheets stained redA concerned look on her faceInnocence now freedA smile, happy tears, a frownWorry about fertile seedTwo Valentine loversStill united as oneNestled under the coversOne black, one whiteBoth sets of parents disapproveBut for them, it feels right  

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