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I met her through a major scale

She was pretty, didn't care

Then she knocked from time and space

And asked me to explain myself

Introduced as Aqua Verve

Her only name that meant a thing

I found the sense we made as one

And then she tossed her stolen goods

We were friends that talked and talked

We were friends that wanted sex

But these friends were so afraid

That they as friends would end so quick

She told me dreams of us together

In a world that housed our ids

I had her propped against the wall

She could feel me getting harder

I would steal a squeeze away

She would stand and laugh aloud

As my hands were getting bolder

She would taunt and egg them on

We would find ourselves so tangled

Upon a couch and home alone

I would pull her close by second

She would simply give the chance

And then I'd let my fingers wander

And she'd close her eyes and breathe

I would pinch and cup and fondle

She would grind so close to me

I wanted her to stand and strip

She wanted me to bend and drive

She'd climb atop and ride me gladly

I'd watch as she would come alive

I wanted her to let me have her

She wanted me to charge on in

I want her flowing, wet and knowing

I want a sign to soothe the sin

The snap will come and so the pounding

That follows suit will make her scream

I'll never stop the in and outing

She'll never stop the red in me

And the love she'll feel resounding

As I have what I deserve

Is of such pure and rare astounding

It will fetch the Aqua Verve.