Missing You
your stark essential beauty draws me to you
The soft touch of your skin lifts me too
Your choice of words are right on cue
Making me horny with every word you speak
Trying to fight back but to weak
Refusing to fight back my climax is at its peak
I keep you in reach to keep the smell fresh
The best I had, doesn't even comapre to the rest
Going crazy we end up a mess
Sliding my arms down to your side
No need to hide, sit back and enjoy the ride
You by my side keeps me alive
Faint voices in the background speaking
Maybe the music is playing
But not caring about a word their saying
I got you, you got me
What more could my possibly need
Freedom could not have been more free
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