Can a prostitute be your Valentine?
It's the day to remember
Your loved one, your amore
Your beau, your beloved
I suppose it's not a day
For just someone you fucked
But I can accept a red rose
I can happily receive a card
I am quite content eating chocolates
Drinking champagne, playing the flame
Being the cherished
I am also happy to accept your kiss
On my lips, on my tits
On my front, on my cunt
With the tongue
With lover's passion
I will listen to your odes
Your words of romance
Your flattery and your desires
I will ride your words
And my hips will carry your wishes
I will be your Valentine
It maybe bed ridden
It maybe in sweat
It maybe spewed over my breasts
But I am extremely happy to be loved
dariax@hotmail.co.uk
0039 3281769818
It's the day to remember
Your loved one, your amore
Your beau, your beloved
I suppose it's not a day
For just someone you fucked
But I can accept a red rose
I can happily receive a card
I am quite content eating chocolates
Drinking champagne, playing the flame
Being the cherished
I am also happy to accept your kiss
On my lips, on my tits
On my front, on my cunt
With the tongue
With lover's passion
I will listen to your odes
Your words of romance
Your flattery and your desires
I will ride your words
And my hips will carry your wishes
I will be your Valentine
It maybe bed ridden
It maybe in sweat
It maybe spewed over my breasts
But I am extremely happy to be loved
dariax@hotmail.co.uk
0039 3281769818
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