To be the Mike…
His long, slender fingers draped over you so tightly as you rock back and forth…
His flirtations with you bring his voice to depths unknown…
His warm lips caress me as the words spill from his beautiful voice and into the crowd, mesmerizing all in his wake.
To be the mike…waiting impatiently again for his song.
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Belli i tuoi blog ;)
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