I Think, I Like You
When first asleep, my thoughts starts slow,
I hear your voice in my head so soft and low.
These fantasies I can't outgrow,
but I had started thinking about you a long ago.
your hand are small, soo tiny you can come into my arms,
you are so beautiful and have that all charm.
your skin glazed with a shining glow,
looking at you my body tosses to and fro...
let us hold each other's hand and go with the flow,
and I like you very much, I think you know.
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