In Sweet Despair
--FreeBird 02
Dreams, dreams
Of becoming husband and wife
I give my all
For your sweet delight.
A whisper here
And a whisper there
Searching for no despair
As I run my fingers
Through your hair.
Now my hands
Massage on down
A reaching places untold
Causing your breathing
To turn to sweet delight.
Now foreplay
Turns to more play...
All night long.
A nibble here
A nibble there…
Please me now
You cry...
In sweet despair.
In we go
And out we come
Till we are cringing
In sweet delight.
Now we hold
Each other tight
Reminiscing in sweet delight
Where come and go
Meant a lot.
February 20,2026
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