The Naughty Cupboard
Our secret place
The bashful glances and eyelash romances, I wanted to make the first move.Your cute smile, eyes meeting ‘cross the files,I was too shy, but with a point to prove. Were you teasing, when I was freezing,In the chiller, and you made me laugh.Your sense of humour, the delights,Sharing the soap in a bubble bath. I needed to know, my mind to and fro,When I asked you to follow me.I made an excuse, any old thing,Wondering just ho...