“Angels fly but you and I get so dirty I’m not sure we are so pure.”

I fantasize about you all day playing with myself waiting for the real thing.

I’ll kiss the goosebumps all over your body after you take your clothes off.

Two souls that suffered apart together turn into one that is unbreakable.

I want to spend today kissing every part of your body.

Wrap your legs around my head and suffocate me until you finish me in my mouth.

Love is never cruel when its true believe me because its different with you.

She has answers to save your soul trapped in her eyes.

It feels so good to know the insanity of our love is real.

Put a straw into my heart and drink my love for you.

Your love is the fuel to my soul.

Let your liquid sunshine pour all over my body.

Some days are made to lay in bed naked with you all day.

The touch of your pale skin illuminates my darkness.

If you really love her listen to her she will tell you the secrets of the universe.

Lets handcuff ourselves together naked and see what happens.

Moonlight fills the room illumination your delicious naked existence.

The savior who wants to turn men into angels is as much a hater of human nature as the totalitarian despot who wants to turn them into puppets.

She kissed me just right, like only a lonely angel can.

So when that Angel of the darker Drink, at last shall find you by the river-brink, And, offering his Cup, invite your Soul forth to your Lips to quaff-you shall not shrink.

Make sure to send a lazy man the angel of death.

The Truth has shared so much of Itself with me That I can no longer call myself A man, a woman, an angel, Or even pure Soul.

Nobody knows if Zidane is an angel or demon. He smiles like Saint Teresa and grimaces like a serial killer.

You have actually waltzed with tremendous style, my sweet, O my sweet, crushed angel.

Remember, Christians, Negroes, black as Cain, /May be refin’d and join th’ angelic train.