Poems from Epic
Chocolate, nothing tastes better than rich creamy chocolate. Such a delight. Brown chocolate skin woman how sweet you must be. Such a...
Chocolate, nothing tastes better than rich creamy chocolate. Such a delight. Brown chocolate skin woman how sweet you must be. Such a...
Love stood before Loyalty her soon to be husband and a chapel full of wedding guests wearing a crown of Olive leaves, dressed in light, and...
Hatred sits upon his throne of thorns wearing a crown of fire and a robe of blood and thinks on how to kill Love.
Written by Epic