I'M IMAGINING YOU TAKING THE TIME
TO GIVE ME SOME LOVING
LIKE YOU USED TO
START WITH THE KISSING
THE NECK, EARS, A BREATHE OF HOT AIR
SAYING SWEET NOTHINGS
ME GIGGLING, YOU NIBBLING
A HICKIE HERE, MAYBE THERE
YOU KNOWING JUST WHERE TO
HIT THAT SPOT
REMEMBER RIGHT THERE
CHILLS START RUNNING UP MY SPINE
U REMEMBER THAT, DON'T YOU
I CAN'T STOP MOANING
YES, YOU DO REMEMBER
A SMILE APPEARS ON YOUR FACE
MOVE HERE, MOVE THERE,
HIGHER, LOWER,
SLOWLY NOW
SLOWER LIKE YOU USED TO
PLEASE, I DON'T WANT TO REMIND YOU
I WANT YOU TO REMEMBER
OK
PLEASE,
CAN WE DO THIS AGAIN
SOME OTHER TIME
ONCE AGAIN
IMAGINING YOU, IMAGINING ME,
OR SHOULD I JUST STORE THIS IN
MY MEMORY
SOMETIMES THINGS ARE JUST BETTER LEFT IN THE MEMORY
ADRIENNE CLARK-STRACHN 8/07
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