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With You
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The Lust The way that you look at me stops me in my tracks
There is no one else who has been able to manipulate
The muscles that bend and contort
Between my legs in a dance with your tongue
And fingers.
Something exciting that I dare not taste on my lips
Has been on my mind for longer than I’m willing to admit
And here I am, standing in front of you
With my eyes on yours, looking up at you,
As you watch me.
You see all of me for who I am and what I can be
And I feel that you’ve broken through this wall I built up
To hide myself inside so no one would have me
Because my heart never stopped beating for him.
Your skin is so warm
And I lose myself in the pit of my stomach
Where sensations irritate each other,
Leaving me white hot
With you.
