New Dance
My love for you is unceasing,
But this anxiety is increasing.
This tension wants releasing,
I need me a little you.
Too long has been our seperation.
And, all this sensual deprivation-
Has brought forth fruit of frustration.
You could use a litte too.
Absence makes the heart fonder.
But this long? I start to ponder-
How much will tear a pair asunder.
When lonliness starts to ensue.
Come on baby, just take that ride.
The one that'll bring you to my side.
This lack and lusting, I can't abide.
I got a new dance, I'll show it to you.
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