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I can’t help but think about,

what it would be like to freak you.

You fill my fantasies with pleasure,

and immense passion.

Dancing in the rain,

close to you,

you’re hands all over me.

But it’s not the rain,

that’s making me wet.

You may not know it,

but under this halo,

is a freak.

I want you,

with a side of strawberries,

and whip cream.

Writing little love notes on your chest,

and licking every once off.

Ya like it?

I knew you would.

It’s still early,

and this freak,

wants to freak you,

till the sun comes up.

I want you with me,

in my bed of rose petals,

in my heart,

in my soul,

in my mind,

in me.

I love saying your name.

You’re the only one who brings out,

the freaky side in me.

So freak me slow,

I don’t want this night to end.



~*~ Jill ~*~