Eyes watching me cross the room
Watching the sway in my hips
Um the way you lick your lips
Our hands and minds intertwined
Looking into my mind
Gazing into these brown eyes
Fingers running through my hair, down my spine, even there
I can't stop the stare
My soul feels penetrated before you even go there
Touching my heart all in the right spots
Warmth of your skin
Don't leave, please stay near
The smiles, the laughs, the tears, all mean the same
Hoping this is an everlasting thing
Anticipating the next moment
Anticipating the next touch
Anticipating the next time you hit the spot


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