Twisting on my large bed Indulged in the thoughts of you Wishing you in my blanket Covering you with love that grew
Your melodious voice haunting Echoing my name each time Your gaze that scans my being Burns me in this passionate flame
Wanting to feel your breathe On the closed eye-lids of mine Dying for your tender touch That ignites the fire so fine
If I could taste your pinky lips And savor the sweetness inside Caressing you under my blanket As if you are right beside
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