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Purple,,,Blue,,,And You,,,
You Dyed Your Hair,,,All Purple And Blue,,,
And It Looked,,,Surprisingly Good On You,,,
But There Is Much More,,,The Night Time Brings,,,
Lingerie,,,Body Paints,,,And Other Crazy Things,,,
We Can Allow Our Imagination,,,To Carry Us Away,,,
For All Of The Things We Can,,,And Cannot Say,,,
For The Array Of Colors,,,Now On Display,,,
Raspberries and Blueberries,,,My Favourite Flavors,,,
A Night To Be Remembered,,,A Night To Be Savoured,,,
This Beautiful Woman,,,All Purple And Blue,,,
Her Fantasy,,,But For Me,,,A Dream To Come True,,,
These Things In The Night,,,We Dream In The Day,,,
All These Things,,,That Feel So Right,,,
That We Simply,,,Cannot Say,,,
The Feel Of Her Touch,,,The Softness Of Her Skin,,,
The Taste Of Her Lips,,,Of Her Breath From Within,,,
The Taste Of This Woman,,,Now Etched,In My Mind,,,
The Smell Of Her Perfume,,,Floating In The Air,,,
My Fingers Running Through,,,Her Long Silken Hair,,,
Then Down Her Back,,,Then Tracing Her Spine,,,
Her Kiss Is Intoxicating,,,Just Like A Fine Wine,,,
The Touch Of Her Fingernails,,,Brings A Chill To My Skin,,,
I Have Goosebumps All Over,,,A Rush From Within,,,
Her Eyes Tell Me All,,,Yet No Words Are Spoken,,,
I Gaze Into Them Hypnotized,,,A Trance Never Broken,,,
And Deep Into The Night,,,Until We Both Are Spent,,,
It Was Only Love,,,The Way It Was Intended,,,
Real True Love,,,The Way It Was Meant,,,
There Was No Sin,,,No Need To Repent,,,
And I Smile,,,As Those Memories Return To Me,,,
They Are My Private Memories,,,For Only Me To See,,,
Yet There Is One Other,,,Who Shares These Memories,,,
The Purple And Blues,,,Of Some Fantasy There,,,
The Lingering Taste,,,Of Blueberries And Raspberries,,,
And The Purples And Blues,,,Of Her Colored Hair,,,
The Woman In My Minds Eyes,,,That I Just Can't Ignore,,,
And She Is The One,,,Whom I Simple Adore,,,
And I Could Love Her Only,,,Until Forevermore,,,
And With A Love Like That,,,We Both Know,,,
That We,,,Shall Never Be Lonely,,,
We Know True Love Is,,,For Our Eyes Only,,,
And It Looked,,,Surprisingly Good On You,,,
But There Is Much More,,,The Night Time Brings,,,
Lingerie,,,Body Paints,,,And Other Crazy Things,,,
We Can Allow Our Imagination,,,To Carry Us Away,,,
For All Of The Things We Can,,,And Cannot Say,,,
For The Array Of Colors,,,Now On Display,,,
Raspberries and Blueberries,,,My Favourite Flavors,,,
A Night To Be Remembered,,,A Night To Be Savoured,,,
This Beautiful Woman,,,All Purple And Blue,,,
Her Fantasy,,,But For Me,,,A Dream To Come True,,,
These Things In The Night,,,We Dream In The Day,,,
All These Things,,,That Feel So Right,,,
That We Simply,,,Cannot Say,,,
The Feel Of Her Touch,,,The Softness Of Her Skin,,,
The Taste Of Her Lips,,,Of Her Breath From Within,,,
The Taste Of This Woman,,,Now Etched,In My Mind,,,
The Smell Of Her Perfume,,,Floating In The Air,,,
My Fingers Running Through,,,Her Long Silken Hair,,,
Then Down Her Back,,,Then Tracing Her Spine,,,
Her Kiss Is Intoxicating,,,Just Like A Fine Wine,,,
The Touch Of Her Fingernails,,,Brings A Chill To My Skin,,,
I Have Goosebumps All Over,,,A Rush From Within,,,
Her Eyes Tell Me All,,,Yet No Words Are Spoken,,,
I Gaze Into Them Hypnotized,,,A Trance Never Broken,,,
And Deep Into The Night,,,Until We Both Are Spent,,,
It Was Only Love,,,The Way It Was Intended,,,
Real True Love,,,The Way It Was Meant,,,
There Was No Sin,,,No Need To Repent,,,
And I Smile,,,As Those Memories Return To Me,,,
They Are My Private Memories,,,For Only Me To See,,,
Yet There Is One Other,,,Who Shares These Memories,,,
The Purple And Blues,,,Of Some Fantasy There,,,
The Lingering Taste,,,Of Blueberries And Raspberries,,,
And The Purples And Blues,,,Of Her Colored Hair,,,
The Woman In My Minds Eyes,,,That I Just Can't Ignore,,,
And She Is The One,,,Whom I Simple Adore,,,
And I Could Love Her Only,,,Until Forevermore,,,
And With A Love Like That,,,We Both Know,,,
That We,,,Shall Never Be Lonely,,,
We Know True Love Is,,,For Our Eyes Only,,,
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