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Oct 2013
So i have this fantasy
That one night will be our night.
That one night he'll pick me up
And gently place me on his bed.

One night he'll kiss me and then slowly move down to my neck, **** my neck like he desires me as much as i desire him.
One night he'll slip off my pants and he'll touch me like he cares.
He'll whisper he loves me in my ear and he'll say it with passion.

His body will be touching mine, and his breath will be heavy on my neck.

One night he'll make me feel alive.
One night he'll make me feel like i can fly.

And never again will i stop soaring.
Luisa bernabó
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Luisa bernabó  Rome
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