Tag: on-one
pompino in a puddle
kiss me out of desire baby, not consolation…
in a place that exists in the pages of scripts…
the welsh ride thing
(doin’ the) boom boom
lays me down with my mind she runs
hot summer, what a bummer
shopping for kicks, got the weekend to get through
that someone’s not me but i know he’ll be just the same
when my mind’s as fluid as my body i finally shut up
