Only One

Written by: Exakta66
Tag(s): Erotica, Male / Female, Romance



Only One

Of all the girls I’ve held and kissed,
Very few I’ve truly missed,
Even less have held my heart,
During the times we were apart,
Rare are the ones that make me yearn,
Or make my passions truly burn,
Few are the ones that felt so right,
As we held each other through the night,
But after all is said and done,
For me there can be only one,
And of all my loves from the past,
Only one can truly last,
For, of all the girls that I once knew,
Only one I’ve loved like you.

03-25-10.



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