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When I run to your arms

You open them freely.

When I wrap them around you

Your arms hold me close,

And when you run your fingertips

Along my body,

I know in that instant

What I want most.



I want your arms wrapped

Tightly around me,

Holding me close in a warm embrace,

I want your hands tickling me softly

And your lips pressed gently upon my lace.