'' Wake Me Tomorrow''
~Stroke the strands of hair that falls upon my face.
Silent voice fuels your screaming thoughts.
I lye on silk sheets embraced by passion.
Feeling of a wet warmth sizzled sensation.
Fingertips pressed smooth against the small of my back.
Breathe softly,cool me,curve my ache for your flesh.
Our glistened bodies rush in euphoric measure.
Tonight we pleasure.
Wake me tomorrow~
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