I treasure your booty
murmured he in silk voice
the beast in him boiling
as he watched peaks and valleys
undulating between hips
Let me heed your cheeks,
play hopscotch on your moons
shake your sexy tush to rhythm
flourishing and nourishing desire
buns of dreams in booty shorts.
I treasure your wit,
let me challenge you to a battle of the mind,
a game of trivia perhaps,
or maybe charades?
a game of chess may do just fine,
is your memory as good as your brains?
brains over brawn some say,
let's how yours compare
I treasure your Time. Let me make the most of it ... What's your pleasure?
I treasure your laugh...
Let me fill your ears with tales of mirth
I treasure your smile...
Let me fill your eyes with delight
I treasure your lips...
Let me taste them in a never-ending kiss
I treasure your ass...
I'll put him in my barn and take you home
I treasure your cat. Let me take it home. NO, I don't meant THAT kind of cat, Karen.
I mean that fat tabby that always sits on your doorstep.
I treasure your sister. Let me have her instead. Like, no offense, but puh-leeze! ;)
I treasure your treasure
Your B-cup measure
The root of my seisure
An all-time leisure
I treasure your secrets
Let me tickle your inner eye
I can make them laugh
I will make you cry
Don’t try to hide your feelings
It isn’t worth the pain you’ll feel
Don’t force my hand to steal them
Don’t hate yourself for wanting to heal