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Can't seem to get next to you...

As mustered courage advances
A spotted treasure, heart dances
her beauty captures and  entrances...
 
In mind's eye
Provoking, the mental images
I die at the thought:
'passion scrimmages'
 
tasting someone so heavenly
embracing her supple frame
bound within my arms can't she see...
 
A need for her heart, mind, n' body
so quick, come set me free
take me to the edge of ecstasy
fulfill this repetituous fantasy
baby please, come get next to me...
 
Written by Poetikmind (_---_)
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