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Your blushing smile

Poetry By: koolc
Romance


my, Your blushing smile is like paradise, ur body saying love me now,with every inch and cruves, Here is a rose for u my dear, let me hold u in my arm Maybe i am an Maybe i am an instrument of pain,maybe my soul is a flute tMaybe i am an instrument of pain,maybe my soul is a flute that makes the sound that hurts the brain. Maybe my heart is a drum that beats too loud it drove people around me insane, maybe i am an instrument of pain.It seems like i can't win for failing,maybe my burden is to heavy I swear in blast fimin to the gods, oh mercy, mercy me,send me an angel to resque me, maybe i am an instrument of pain, cuz here i go yet again and again, I tried to feel, but my mind would'nt let me,I cried deep inside, every day and night, now i have no more tears, maybe I an an instrument of pain.I wish for symathy, i wish for joy, i wish for compassion, I wish for air, cuz I am choking, But most of all I wish for freedom, for my soul. I don't wanna be this instrument of pain.hat makes the sound that hurts the brain. Maybe my heart is a drum that beats too loud it drove people around me insane, maybe i am an instrument of pain.It seems like i can't win for failing,maybe my burden is to heavy I swear in blast fimin to the gods, oh mercy, mercy me,send me an angel to resque me, maybe i am an instrument of pain, cuz here i go yet again and again, I tried to feel, but my mind would'nt let me,I cried deep inside, every day and night, now i have no more tears, maybe I an an instrument of pain.I wish for symathy, i wish for joy, i wish for compassion, I wish for air, cuz I am choking, But most of all I wish for freedom, for my soul. I don't wanna be this instrument of pain.instrument of pain,maybe my soul is a flute that makes the sound that hurts the brain. Maybe my heart is a drum that beats too loud it drove people around me insane, maybe i am an instrument of pain.It seems like i can't win for failing,maybe my burden is to heavy I swear in blast fimin to the gods, oh mercy, mercy me,send me an angel to resque me, maybe i am an instrument of pain, cuz here i go yet again and again, I tried to feel, but my mind would'nt let me,I cried deep inside, every day Maybe i am an instrument of pain,maybe my soul is a flute that makes the sound that hurts the brain. Maybe my heart is a drum that beats too loud it drove people around me insane, maybe i am an instrument of pain.It seems like i can't win for failing,maybe my burden is to heavy I swear in blast fimin to the gods, oh mercy, mercy me,send me an angel to resque me, maybe i am an instrument of pain, cuz here i go yet again and again, I tried to feel, but my mind would'nt let me,I cried deep inside, every day and night, now i have no more tears, maybe I an an instrument of pain.I wish for symathy, i wish for joy, i wish for compassion, I wish for air, cuz I am choking, But most of all I wish for freedom, for my soul. I don't wanna be this instrument of pain.and night, now i have no more tears, maybe I an an instrument of pain.I wish for symathy, i wish for joy, i wish for compassion, I wish for air, cuz I am choking, But most of all I wish for freedom, for my soul. I don't wanna be this instrument of pain.s,let me show u just how much i care, oh Let me light this candle,it has a fragant that says kiss me. I love the innocent look in yoMaybe i am an instrument of pain,maybe my soul is a flute that makes the sound that hurts the brain. Maybe my heart is a drum that beats too loud it drove people around me insane, maybe i am an instrument of pain.It seems like i can't win for failing,maybe my burden is to heavy I swear in blast fimin to the gods, oh mercy, mercy me,send me an angel to resque me, maybe i am an instrument of pain, cuz here i go yet again and again, I tried to feel, but my mind would'nt let me,I cried deep inside, every day and night, now i have no more tears, maybe I an an instrument of pain.I wish for symathy, i wish for joy, i wish for compassion, I wish for air, cuz I am choking, But most of all I wish for freedom, for my soul. I don't wanna be this instrument of pain.ur eyes each time we touch, oh that magic that we share, means so much, I like when u blush so sensuously, ur cheeks gets red,and the looks in ur eyes like precious jewelry priceless. The touch of ur warm embrMaybe i am an instrument of pain,maybe my soul is a flute that makes the sound that hurts the brain. Maybe my heart is a drum that beats too loud it drove people around me insane, maybe i am an instrument of pain.It seems like i can't win for failing,maybe my burden is to heavy I swear in blast fimin to the gods, oh mercy, mercy me,send me an angel to resque me, maybe i am an instrument of pain, cuz here i go yet again and again, I tried to feel, but my mindMaybe i am an instrument of pain,maybe my soul is a flute that makes the sound that hurts the brain. Maybe my heart is a drum that beats too loud it drove people around me insane, maybe i am an instrument of pain.It seems like i can't win for failing,maybe my burden is to heavy I swear in blast fimin to the gods, oh mercy, mercy me,send me an angel to resque me, maybe i am an instrument of pain, cuz here i go yet again and again, I tried to feel, but my mind would'nt let me,I cried deep inside, every day and night, now i have no more tears, maybe Maybe i am an instrument of pain,maybe my soul is a flute that makes the sound that hurts the brain. Maybe my heart is a drum that beats too loud it drove people around me insane, maybe i am an instrument of pain.It seems like i can't win for failing,maybe my burden is to heavy I swear in blast fimin to the gods, oh mercy, mercy me,send me an angel to resque me, maybe i am an instrument of pain, cuz here i go yet again and again, I tried to feel, but mMaybe i am an instrument of pain,maybe my soul is a flute that makes the sound that hurts the brain. Maybe my heart is a drum that beats too loud it drove people around me insane, maybe i am an instrument of pain.It seems like i can't win for failing,maybe my burden is to heavy I swear in blast fimin to the gods, oh mercy, mercy me,send me an angel to resque me, maybe i am an instrument of pain, cuz here i go yet again and again, I tried to feel, but my mind would'nt let me,I cried deep inside, every day and night, now i have no more tears, maybe I an an instrument of pain.I wish for symathy, i wish for joy, i wish for compassion, I wish for air, cuz I am choking, But most of all I wish for freedom, for my soul. I don't wanna be this instrument of pain.y mind would'nt let me,I cried deep inside, every day and night, now i have no more tears, maybe I an an instrument of pain.I wish for symathy, i wish for joy, i wish for compassion, I wish for air, cuz I am choking, But most of all I wish for freedom, for my soul. I don't wanna be this instrument of pain.I an an instrument of pain.I wish for symathy, i wish for joy, i wish for compassion, I wish for air, cuz I am choking, But most of all I wish for freedom, for my soul. I don't wanna be this instrument of pain. would'nt let me,I cried deep inside, every day and night, now i have no more tears, maybe I an an instrument of pain.I wish for symathy, i wish for joy, i wish for compassion, I wish for air, cuz I am choking, But most of all I wish for freedom, for my soul. I don't wanna be this instrument of pain.ess,


the feeling like heaven in my heart.u giggle and smile the blush on ur cheeks, and the way u speak is almost child like, I can tell ur exciting,ur body shakes, and trimble with emotions, ur passion gets overload, ur in a zone to a poin of no return, and then u blush again, it feels so good,today i hope it rains.ha


Submitted:Jan 25, 2009    Reads: 395    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


Your blushing smile is like paradise, ur body saying love me now,with every inch and cruves, Here is a rose for u my dear, let me hold u in my arm,

and show u how much i care, the feeling like heaven in my heart.u giggle and smile the blush on ur cheeks, and the way u speak is almost child like,

I can tell ur exciting,ur body shakes, and trimble with emotions, ur passion gets overload, ur in a zone to a point ofno return, and then u blush again, it feels so good

,today i hope it rains.ha, many more love portion,and together we can sing a song of love, cuz i like it when u blush.alt





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