i'm craving your touch.
to be without my baby
is to live only half a life.
soon arrives the day
where you will come,
and so will i.
and we will celebrate your return
sprawled in the lush carpets
of our bedroom fortress.
pump me full of love
and show me just how much
you've missed me.
So . . .
I have my fantasies, but no one, NO ONE, is supposed to know about them. Nice write - pumped love - yes! - lady A
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