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The one that got away (part 2 of 4)
The next night I had a dream about your touch.
Bewitch by the sensation the fingers left on my face
It had me impatiently waiting for the chance to fall to your temptation.
Almost fell deep into my desires,
You couldn't even imagine the hours spent pondering,
Wandering around lost in a trance.
And it makes this even harder to understand,
Because the moment you place your tender hands on me
Like a dislocated bone I snapped back into reality.
More confused than the last dream.
What The Hell Can This Mean?!!!!!
Bewitch by the sensation the fingers left on my face
It had me impatiently waiting for the chance to fall to your temptation.
Almost fell deep into my desires,
You couldn't even imagine the hours spent pondering,
Wandering around lost in a trance.
And it makes this even harder to understand,
Because the moment you place your tender hands on me
Like a dislocated bone I snapped back into reality.
More confused than the last dream.
What The Hell Can This Mean?!!!!!
Published 1st Mar 2014
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