Thinking of you, and all you do, for more than seventy-two, hours I cannot work. Looking forward to play. You're on my mind all day Killin' me. Softly. Slowly. Sweetly. Illustrating … your superpowers When done battling the fray, I imagine you, taking my stress away
Rhythmic One-Night. Please get here when the sun sets We mix like, Tonic and Gin. Like, Sex and Sin. Or tension Like, Rope and Suspension. No space occupied by regrets Anticipating you in every room; Plus, other places I cannot mention
Waxed and waiting, ready for you to tie me down, just for fun And waiting too, for the many unexpected things you always do Proceeding, unscripted. Possibly twisted. You have my approval hun Do to me, what no one else has done. And I will stick to you, like glue
(only if, you want me to)
Fond memories of my chosen imprisonment in the swing. Love sling Playing the Isleys. While you made my body, every part of me, sing
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