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You think I’m not so close enough That I can’t grab your hand Or run my fingers through your hair Of golden silky sand… In the morning you wake All covered in your bed Its panties and a t-shirt that I remove so slow instead… So you think its just a chilling breeze You’re trying  to cover from But its just me coming thru the trees To bring you more than sun… As I gently dance beneath your sheets And warm you from within you cant help but spread your feet so my love can come right in… as your body raises in the air I surround you once again in a climax you call out my name as my teardrops cool your skin