Those lonely moments
I feel a pain while passing
When you spend hiding
Behind the mirror undressing
I need to catch you as
You fall like a creeper in breeze
To make love planting kisses
Slowly as you begin to freeze
Those lonely moments
For me very painful to bear
When from behind dark veil
Of shyness not a word I can hear
I need to make you open
With a passion you will enjoy
Get undressed and lie by me
Succumb slowly to my lustful ploy
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