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and I start to clear my mind
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You
You make me
think of having
you, not just as
a special friend
to listen to my
thoughts
You make me
want to be with
you, in ways
I never hoped
to feel this
soon
You make me
seek to find
you, and
imagine what
you really feel
inside
You make me
need to know
you, like a
lover seeks
to find that
certain role
You make me
really want
you, the image
of who you are
is taking shape
for me
You make me
wonder about
you, if what I
offer now could
ever really be
enough
You know that
I now question
you, the warm
and smiling
mistress of
my mind
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and wonder why you never fade away
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Three T's
Tender memories of you
a touch that I still feel
when I close my eyes
hands that seemed to
treasure me with
every move they
made as if the
pleasure of my
response was
every bit as
any active
response
I should
or may
have
done
Teasing thoughts
that make my
nature rise as
if the time of
us were now
instead of then
just as vivid
images are
fresh the
warming
gaze upon
your face
has never
gone or
faded
off
Tempting urges you
know the ones I'm
think of the ones
brought on by
your attention
given to me
just to be what
I really needed
for the golden
tranquil times
that I now
know were
to much
too brief
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then I remember who you really are
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Goddess
Hold me naked
in your palm
a lovely Venus
lusting for a
mortal man
The warm
breeze of
your humid
breath across
my flesh
draws beads
of finest
mist from
every pore
My reflection
in brown
eyes puts
passion's
face in my
full view
Place my
tiny being
upon your
goddess
breasts
to roam
the heaving
mountains
slowly now
My small
attentions
there to
softly
kiss your
large
desires
and
burst
the myth
that you
are the
pursued
Place
my face
to secret
places
longing
to be
kissed
Unleash
your
feelings
physical
and let
them
take
me
where
you
want
me
now
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