As I sit here
Scribbling ink on this paper
I can only imagine what it would be like
To kiss those soft cherry lips of yours
I can only imagine the joy it would bring to me
And if only the same joy to you
I can only imagine what it would be like
To caress that beautiful long hair
How my hands would drown in pleasure
Feeling that long soft silk hair
I can only image what it would be like
For my palm to touch that rosy red cheek
Feel its warmth run through my skin
I can only imagine what it would be like
To look into those beautiful brown eyes
Full of passion and love, desirable
I can only imagine as I kiss your neck
What it would be like to smell that alluring aroma
Travelling into my nares, exploding with passion
I can only imagine what it would be like
To hear that joyful giggle, from morning to night
I can only imagine what it would be like to be with you
I can only write, but words alone may not quench thy thirst
A thirst for love, but not any love, only yours
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