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Around The House
Sometimes
I feel like a voyeur
Looking through glass
Watching your body
Speak things
You don't know your whispering
A turn on just for me
You know how I'm wired
But your oblivious
Steaming low boil
As I watch you slow turn
Setting the table
Messy bun up
Old tee shirt and jeans
Faded and worn
Filled just
Ummm
Light streaming through open blinds
Catching you just right
A natural spotlight
Sometimes
Watching you
Just turns me on
And you're doing nothing at all
But it works every time
Getting a rise out of me
And you don't have to try
Come here
You
Daddy's home
I feel like a voyeur
Looking through glass
Watching your body
Speak things
You don't know your whispering
A turn on just for me
You know how I'm wired
But your oblivious
Steaming low boil
As I watch you slow turn
Setting the table
Messy bun up
Old tee shirt and jeans
Faded and worn
Filled just
Ummm
Light streaming through open blinds
Catching you just right
A natural spotlight
Sometimes
Watching you
Just turns me on
And you're doing nothing at all
But it works every time
Getting a rise out of me
And you don't have to try
Come here
You
Daddy's home
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