So Devine, half black half polish.
This girl has me geekin and I know that she knows it.
I mean...slim thick and her walk is mean.
That Puerto Rican curl and her eyes are green.
With very little make up on mami so flawless.
Freckles over light skin and her grin keeps me honest.
She's the kind that makes me want to put the games away.
For a partner so great a small price to pay.
Through the ups and downs the thick an thin.
I just want to do you right, you, Kody and Kam.
- Author: Willy Beeman ( Offline)
- Published: December 24th, 2016 18:30
- Category: Love
- Views: 23
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