The Right Nite for a Kite Flight!
Till now I believe every last word in a poem should rhyme .... so here goes ..
Cutie , cutie, studying bright!
Come, and lets make love all nite;
if u dont and put up a fight
i'll do it with all my might;
coz you're the one who touches me right
Every day and every nite
so come on baby, fly my kite!
In the darkness we'll need no light
and i'll never let you outa my sight
coz u're the one I'm dyin ta bite
till you explode like dynamite
as you travel to the highest height
of pleasure and dizzy delight
Everything is gonna be alright
coz I'll love you baby and hold you tight!
bandy
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