i lov yuo daddi - a lov pome

“I love you” he said
as he kissed my hair
“it’s our secret, only our affair”

“I love you” he said
as he brushed my lips
and gently kissed my finger tips

“I love you” he said
soft hand just a sigh
gently rested upon my thigh

“I love you” he said
as his hand moved down
and opened my Barbie dressing gown

“I lov yuo daddi”
as my mind goes black
weight feels like it will break my back.

30/08/06




the hands that touch.....they love or violate? Just paint - this time