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You make my body quiver,
my heart race,
and my mind mush,
all without even one touch.
You make me go insane,
making me never want to refrain.
The feelings I get when I am around you,
I can never explain but they are so true.
My body gets warm when I see a sweet text,
all I can think of is what's next.
Your words go on and on,
what are you doing to me?
I can't even respond.
My face is flushed,
my palms are sweaty,
my pussy begins to seap,
oh there you can keep,
me in your control, only you have a hold.
I begin to feel myself,
explore around,
drag my fingernails down my arm,
pretending its you, what more can you do?
My hands begin to shake, as I brush across my thighs,
I prepare for what is to now feel inside.
Only to your words do you invoke these feelings,
you haven't a clue do you?
I put my hands down my pants,
and slip my fingers inside,
feel how wet I am,
and begin to do what my mind had planned.
I imagine you all over me, can't you see,
that's just the way I'd like it to be?
Moving my fingers in a circular motion,
with such speed and devotion.
The tingling that is running up my spine,
is what is truly devine.
This feeling of my fingers spreading my juices around,
rubbing all around my clit,
it's really where the core of my emotions sit.
So as I sit here and play along,
making my own humming song,
I think of you and your hands doing the same,
would you like to join me until I came?
my heart race,
and my mind mush,
all without even one touch.
You make me go insane,
making me never want to refrain.
The feelings I get when I am around you,
I can never explain but they are so true.
My body gets warm when I see a sweet text,
all I can think of is what's next.
Your words go on and on,
what are you doing to me?
I can't even respond.
My face is flushed,
my palms are sweaty,
my pussy begins to seap,
oh there you can keep,
me in your control, only you have a hold.
I begin to feel myself,
explore around,
drag my fingernails down my arm,
pretending its you, what more can you do?
My hands begin to shake, as I brush across my thighs,
I prepare for what is to now feel inside.
Only to your words do you invoke these feelings,
you haven't a clue do you?
I put my hands down my pants,
and slip my fingers inside,
feel how wet I am,
and begin to do what my mind had planned.
I imagine you all over me, can't you see,
that's just the way I'd like it to be?
Moving my fingers in a circular motion,
with such speed and devotion.
The tingling that is running up my spine,
is what is truly devine.
This feeling of my fingers spreading my juices around,
rubbing all around my clit,
it's really where the core of my emotions sit.
So as I sit here and play along,
making my own humming song,
I think of you and your hands doing the same,
would you like to join me until I came?
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