Thoughts of a Yung Man

Make love wit no shame love is a game and to make love to it is to play for the fame I was never a lame but will I continue for the pleasure and pain yes cause your heart is something I wanna win even if it have to endure a puddle of sin I just wanna place u in a room up in my place since u want your space up on myspace and kiss up on your neck and down to your chest feel up on your chest and squeeze pon your breast give them a suck until u whisper yes den climb on top of u as I take off your clothes den kiss up on u and all ova your body even places u never thought I kiss I just want u to be able to sit back and remise on what we did give u a lover affair even though we are kids and make your body feel at ease when I make u say please because the pain is pleasure u don't wanna end but I guess I never know only poems show u what I can show but it cool we be friends to the end I just wanted to know what if I was more den a friend I would give u love not sex because loves feel better round after round because u get wetter I just wanna make u melt from the game we would play so that is where im gonna stop what I'm say and let my action speak louder den my words