Cutie Stories

Wise beyond his years he is an old soul,My sweet young cutie he is never cold. He is warm and endearing and fills me with love,When it’s passion I seek it is him I think of. To care for him and caress his precious face,Run my fingers through his hair every soft strand I’ll trace. Look into his eyes and see the longing there,He is the young man I know really cares. I want him to be happy and taken care of,Any time he wants...