You play so dirty it's simply not kind your shy, curious smile always on my mind in my dreams day or night can't get anthing done try as I might.You play so dirty to make me dream of your shy smile you're not what you seem complex is the girl making the face tensing the muscles my memories retrace
you play so dirty I like it too much whether you meant it or not I'm yearning your touch just give me that smile or a hint of a grin and I'll show you the part of my heart you are in
© 1998, Kwy
Thank you, Kwy. I was amazed and stunned that you saw all this in me. Quite often, however, what we see in others is simply a reflection of ourselves. Think on that.
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