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Thinking of you

I’ve been thinking of you!

Thinking how blue your eyes are
How red your lips
How tender yet strong your finger tips.
The strength of your arms when I’m wrapped inside
The taste of your tongue when it meets mine.

I’ve been thinking of you~

I’ve been dreaming of touching you
Dreaming of having you touch me
Getting all excited just thinking how much fun it would be
I know where I would linger the most
Where my fingers would trace
While enjoying that look on your face.

I’ve been thinking of you~

I’ve seen where you would touch me 
I’ve guided your fingers to those places
Feeling you touch me as I ask
Feeling how strongly you react
Hearing your breathing take a turn
Feeling the spinning of the room
Having your body so close to mine
Moving in rhythm
No care for time.

I’ve been thinking of you~

Lying next to me
Tired and yet still hungry
Ready to take another spin
Wondering how to begin
Looking me up from head to toe
Watching me glisten seeing me glow

I’ve been thinking of you~

Those amazing lips
That sweet tongue
Another taste...
Couldn’t stop at just one
Out of breath but don’t want to rest
Touching you every inch
With my fingers, tongue and lips
Have to have these thoughts come true!
Lover, I’ve been thinking of you~

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