Nighttime is when I miss you most,
Perhaps I'm a little too engrossed,
But there is nothing wrong with my fantasy dream,
It's not hurting just to cover this double of you in cream,
Is it?
Just a little dream,
that's all I'll permit...
I remember your touch and scent,
You're quite the natural gent,
But not afraid to be naughty,
And sneak up behind my body,
Strong arms to hold me,
Rock me like I'm out at sea,
How do you know my skin so well?
Oh, you just entice me with your spell...
Tickle me with a feather,
Then push me on to the dresser,
Take me to a land of pleasure,
Come with me, us together...
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