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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Passion rises when she is near
Keeping me forever dear
She wraps me in her warm embrace
Turning me to her I will face
Kiss me softly on my head
Making me lie on her warm bed
Strips me just with her eyes
She holds me in surprise
Whispers gently very close
Holding such a gentle pose
In her hands I can trust
All my needs, all my musts
For her I would do most
Be her friend and her host
She comes in my head and my dreams
She never fails to love me it seems
She wipes all my tears away
And comforts me, keeps me at bay
I find it hard to put in words
She makes my feelings fly like birds
Love, joy and peace in her
Like a kitten I do purr
In her hands like putty I am
Can she mould me ? yes she can.
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