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Nov 2015
Sitting here across the bar
watching you with your Spanish playing guitar
you look my way, with your brown eyes
I got a feeling you want me tonight...

Oh how I want to be in your arms
and for you to strum me with your fingers, like the strings of your guitar...

hold me tight,
I will ****** you tonight.

with a glance your way, I think you no what to say...
with your long hair in your face, daring me to chase
this dance around each other, will only lead to a long lustful night
But it feels so right.
AmyKatrinaSmith
Written by
AmyKatrinaSmith  F/England
(F/England)   
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