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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