<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=429485" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No Smoke No Bottle For Fantasies</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My oracy is in shambles when you appear<br>Spellbound my words stumble over hurdles near, <br>Placed by the striking beautiness of your beauty<br> No smoke no bottle, only the genie- s- for fantasies duty, <br>The concierge I am I hand you your key<br>You see a uniform and smile and look thru me, <br>You ride the lift to heaven in this shimmering tower<br>I dream my fantasy; you wait in your heavenly bower.<br>But wait, <br>The room phone buzzes, ‘Yes, concierge, yes your purse<br>I see it, certainly I will bring it now’, my thoughts I nurse, <br>I press the code in the lift to fly to the top floor, <br>Eternity passes time stands still before I tap on her door <br>Clouds appear, the moon whispers my heart pumps.<br>The door opens, I extinguish my gulps<br>Shivers, this goddess stands tall with a diamond crown, <br>Dressed for the kill in a black see thru naughty nighty gown, <br>I step into my fantasy my life no longer hanging<br>But wait whats that banging, <br>Bang bang bang! <br>Johnny get out of bed its seven am<br>Wake up you have to be at work by 7.30 am, <br>Wake up you look as though you are in a dream<br>The Rockefeller’s are back, their daughter will beam<br>Their penthouse must shine by the concierge team, <br>Take note from no other, I’m your loving mother!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ken+e+Hall">Ken e Hall</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=429485" data-title="No Smoke No Bottle For Fantasies de Ken e Hall" data-description="My oracy is in shambles when you appear Spellbound my words stumble over hurdles near, Placed by the striking beautiness of your beauty No smoke no bottle, only the genie- s- for fantasies duty, The concierge I am I hand you your key You see a ..."></div> </div> </div>

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