In Flesh Under The Mexican Moon
The Mexican Moon song strums; impresses the he♥rt
I turn up the w♥ves of sound
I am thinking of her
She is coming
to w♥rm up the end of winter
To let me
Spring into her
She has the voice of truth
nothing short of heavenly...
Love~ adore
I feel like d♥ncing with a glass of wine and remembering.....
Her stunning be♥utiful groove
She, and the song are really sexy
Erotic poetry and tequila
The two are a gorgeous song
It's really a purry one
All we need is to hear the b♥ss in this song!!!!
While we are kissing
Tr♥nscendental--a♥hhhh!
I sh♥ll not waste one embr♥ce
While my music♥l arms are tightly around her waist ag♥in!!
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