Looking in your blues,
Makes my heart to melt,
Makes me tingle inside,
And dream of how you felt.
The feel of your warm touch,
As your fingers go down my back,
My lips go down your body,
As hands caress your rack.
Your soft silky body,
Pulled tight n close to me,
Legs wrapped around my waist,
Is right where I want to be.
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