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You are my inspiration, at the early morning hour
Your words how they melt me, you have such a power...
The smooth sound of his voice
run through my head...
To feel the warmth of your breath upon my skin.
Arms holding tightly, our bodies squirming for...
He speaks words that touch her heart
Smiles and laughter are much a part...
Happy places
you are sure to find...
Sweet subtle torture
wanting you near...
When I wake with the morning light I will mourn for you til' I dream tonight |