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HOW CAN I PRETEND That these feelings are not real? This closeness, this desire Right here before my eyes Looking into your eyes The answers are all there A burning fire, burning so hot Raging passions Heightened by your touch Oh such bodies rush so lush Gently seeking, gently caressing Gently engulfing to be engulfed Consume to be consumed Wrapped up in those arms of yours Wanting more and more of this body Softly whispering I want you, need you Still looking into each other’s eyes Deep, deep, deep oh so deep Flesh on flesh Oh the body heat © Teresa Joseph Franklin 18th October 2013 All Rights Reserved
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Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 12:17 PM UTC
HOW CAN I PRETEND
HOW CAN I PRETEND That these feelings are not real? This closeness, this desire Right here before my eyes Looking into your eyes The answers are all there A burning fire, burning so hot Raging passions Heightened by your touch Oh such bodies rush so lush Gently seeking, gently caressing Gently engulfing to be engulfed Consume to be consumed Wrapped up in those arms of yours Wanting more and more of this body Softly whispering I want you, need you Still looking into each other’s eyes Deep, deep, deep oh so deep Flesh on flesh Oh the body heat © Teresa Joseph Franklin 18th October 2013 All Rights Reserved
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Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 12:17 PM UTC
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