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when i picture your body
little thoughts
creep inside me like a bottle of
Dom Pérignon
and it's there upon
that i drink your lips
and my fingers slowly sinking
down those open hips
once you're in my grip
then i feel your eyes
looking deep inside me
penetrating
through your thighs
and it would be wise
to unload yourself
like a victim in the presence
of a strangers help
as ambitions melt
and you lean into
there's a warmth inside the darkness
that could fill the room
so i say to you
when the time is right
that i love you
is the perfect way to end tonight
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