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Jan 2011
Wait
for me
baby.
I keep asking
Are we there yet?
Are we to that place
of warm honey
and
watermelon smiles.
Wait
for me
baby-
we love
this style.
and with You,
I feel the warmth
of a thousand
sweet kisses
rushing over me
pouring into me
Expanding
my capacity
for this,
for you,
For L-
-
are we there yet?
when our lips
share secrets
and our Mouths
all heated and
anxious
at
every
touch
when our skin
gets that
Electric Twist
I have to pause a second,
Are we there yet?
and we fit the pieces together
So
Nicely
and
Precisely
but I have to ask-
Are we there yet, my dear?
and stumbling
into each others lives
at such
the ideal Time
and
thisisalltoomuchforme
Are we there yet?
to the place in my heart.
That
One
Special
Place
my Dear,
Are we there yet?
-V
Written by
VESebestyen
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