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These Thoughts Of Mine Need a Home

In the realm where shadows play  
Where I dance to the music you and I make  
Where my fingers roam as I imagine how you and I sway  
The minute you grab my face and kiss me as you walk through my doorway  
 
Where we claw at each other, like a battle ground is on that bed  
I work my body like I’m working off my debts  
We always do this then we both end up nearly wrecked  
Both heaving, breathless, sweaty and spent  
 
You left this morning while my body was still tingling  
While the essence of us slid down my thighs still sweetly mingling  
I closed my eyes and saw the two of us, your ferocity and that sexy strangling  
Now I’ll have these memories lasting all day and deliciously lingering  
 
These thoughts of mine need a home  
Other than the place where my mind and fingers roam  
Won’t you please come over here and make me moan  
So our bodies can join together again and I can hear you groan
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