Jalapeno Lover
By sidewinder
Spicy hot, I can not touch, For I will burn in the center of the earth, To feel your warm sexy body, Oh mine to me I glow, When I think of heat, I think of when I partake of your body, My anus turns blue, I cry boo hoo, Because I can't be with you my jalapeno lover, The heat you give within my head makes me long for a piece of bread, And the moral of this story, Forever so true, Though it causes me heartburn when I think of you, A jalapeno lover, You burn in a never ending day and tears fill my eyes when we touch, Oh so many ways, Never try to fill a heart with a cry of a stomach, You might find more pain than you can deal with, Oh jalapeno lover I ache in my need, Please touch me !!!! June 30, 2000 By: B.E. Whitehorn, Adrennia Cooper, Allan Perry & William Randol Written January 26th, 2002 © on Jan 26 2002 05:14 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 14
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