I have been running for a long
time,
These thoughts of you keep
running through my mind,
They are with my every whim,
Every time I think of him,
He is the one I love so much,
His body I long to touch,
His fingers caressing my every
curve,
Oh, his body I long to serve,
These thoughts of him are so
real,
In my dreams I feel his forever
giving pleasure,
His kiss is pure and tender,
I feel his heart calling to my
surrender.
Peggy T.
