In The Heat Of The Nights
--FreeBird 02
Lying there
We did moan
From your heart to mine
As our hands did roam…
Then…
When I did drill you
I did thrill you
Leaving you wanting more
Than I did before.
Now...
I do see
What is longing for me
To hear you moan
Like never before.
Now…
You do rise
To bring tears of joy to my eyes
In each and every way you play
On this very hot and joyful day.
Then…
Sweat here
Throbbing muscles too
Joy does rest
For all came true…
January 7,2026
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