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Feb 2020
you've been on my mind all day
i am out, wandering thoughts of you on my brain
what is it you'll have to say?
i'm running through rain, out here it is grey
but soon ill be home, i'll be drenched

these puddles have me thinking
if i open your mouth
what might come out?
but i dont want to do the talking
just put your lips on mine
lets work this out

when i get home, i can't wait to let it all go
soon i'll undress, open you up and get inside of you
follow your lead, do whatever you suggest
reading between those **** lines
in the glow of the lamplight
we'll close the door, leave the world behind

find the place where there is no telling
where i end and you begin
rediscovering what is ours over and over again
a new slant rhyme? yes baby
each stroke feels like the first time
your curves ever evolving in my fingers
i scratch deep lines. no self control,
never knowing where you will take me next
what shape might you make
where your lines will blur and break
..is this ***?
its a language only we can speak
whats happening here no one needs to know,
unless we want them to.
right now its just me and you
my eyes follow your every move
we press in sync, perfect harmony ensues
i can't deny myself
i put my all into you
yup, you read that right.
Written by
Ashlyn Rimsky  25/F/Philadelphia
(25/F/Philadelphia)   
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