Red Hot Lover

Red Hot Lover long poem

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Oh only in my wildest dreams
Did I ever dream of someone as
Hot as you, only in my dreams has
Anyone ever made me so wet and
Feel so damn good, little did I know
Yesterday the dream would come true
Now we go a walkin’ and a parkin’
Often ‘cuz we just can’t keep our hands
Off of each other now that we have
Discovered each other, it’s like we
Have always been lovers…
Oh and baby you drive me wild
With your passion like an
Ocean crashin’, I quiver at your
Touch like the feel of thunder under
The covers, alive for the first time
With great desire, you got me on fire
You got me on fire, RED HOT, RED
Oh and it’s like fireworks, every time
We get together, heather a walkin’
Or a parkin’ we just can’t keep our
Hands off of each other now that we
Have discovered one another, it’s like
We have always been lovers, I feel alive
For the first time in my life with great
Desire, you got me burning, a deep
Down burning fire, RED HOT, RED HOT

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Bo Lanier is from Chattanooga, Tennessee and has become an established poet with five books to his credit that were published in Canada. He received several achievement awards in creative writing through and has recently published two eBooks and one paperback book through After a nine year hiatus, Bo returned to publishing his poems with a new outlook and fresh ideas. His other talents include singing and songwriting.
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Reading too lovely burns! Thank you.


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