Nobody Sings, Like an Ebony Queen
Nobody sings Like an Ebony Queen Nobody rings My Ding-A-Ling Like an Ebony Queen Nobody has that Ebony swag Just …
Tag Archives: prison love letters
STRADIVARIUS: Play Her Like
A crescent moon the light just barely shined on her hue She knew not what she possessed But she would …
Parched
The desperation of my wanting you is parched on my lips. The more I’m wanting to feel the warm smooth …
