So bad is what he call’s me…
SO BAD
He calls me So Bad and I couldn’t understand why.
Was it the way I fulfilled his sustenance? or
the way I held him down while he drove those dark
roads not knowing where he was going.
So Bad is what he calls me.
We met for the first time and I knew it was he.
He intrigued me from day one with his subtle
approach. He slowly entered into my subliminal
causing all emotions to take hold.
So Bad is what he calls me.
So Bad is what he calls me when I ride him like that
Black Beauty saddled to that Beauty knowing it’s the
perfect fit.
So Bad is what he calls me.
By: Karen P. T.
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