Wat I need is da gentle touch of yoohr hand
I dnt see y yooh jus dnt undastand
I need ta feel da softness of yoohr lips
as yoohr powerful hands grasp ma hips
I need ta feel yoohr love
as yoohr hand explore above the belt
and under ma shirt
I need this....
As we make luv I need yooh
bc every thrust makes meeh feel tru
Wen we thru Im ready fa round two
I wana cry wen yooh go
bc its then dat i kno
how much I luv yooh and miss yooh so
I cnt live w/o yooh
I need yooh.
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