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Laid in a Bed
Undressing at the foot of my bed
Keeping just my heels on
Here I ask you to hear me get naked
Soft and jagged is the sound
As any sharp edge on silky satin
Tangled our claws up in
Under yellow blankets tossed about
Sheets fitted together no more
Thrown down on the floor
Messed up my hair again
Rolled our bodies all around each other
Into an unforgettable embrace
Caress me to pieces
Enclosed is the tightening of my glove
Oranges with pineapple and sun ripe apples
Smell upon my texture
Seductive is the perfume in my innocent nectar
Taste on your tongue
Wet it is, like my silky lips, full of lust and melting for the slowest probe of your pinkest rose
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I am totally turned on for you
Laid in the bed
