T.H. Oughts
Oh the thoughts of Oughts
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Lilfrk, why does this poem I wrote have visions of you with it 
Happy Valentines Babe 
Blush Through And Through
When time allows inside my head,
off I go and you are fed.
The things that I do to you,
make me blush through and through.
I would not stop until the end,
and you are there with your body fed.
Cause you are what my hunger is for.
Both of us….. a heap on the floor.
And when my mind has more time to dream,
back I come with pleasure unseen.
The things I would do to you,
would make you blush through and through.
But alas it is all in my mind,
we play in different times.
But if ever you were near,
I would start with a whisper in your ear.
And what I would say to you,
would make you blush through and through.
T.H.


Blush Through And Through
When time allows inside my head,
off I go and you are fed.
The things that I do to you,
make me blush through and through.
I would not stop until the end,
and you are there with your body fed.
Cause you are what my hunger is for.
Both of us….. a heap on the floor.
And when my mind has more time to dream,
back I come with pleasure unseen.
The things I would do to you,
would make you blush through and through.
But alas it is all in my mind,
we play in different times.
But if ever you were near,
I would start with a whisper in your ear.
And what I would say to you,
would make you blush through and through.
T.H.
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