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I woke up this morning
With you in my thoughts,
Wanting to reach over.
Wondering how to touch, caress, to stroke you.
Meanwhile, my tension builds.
I want us to talk and share
Our very most intimate
Thoughts about each other.
With my voice,
I want to light a flame under you
And heat you until you boil
And keep on boiling.
Until the tension in your body
Is unbearable,
Until you are very hot.
Until you cannot sleep at all.
And with your voice,
I want to know how
And where we can touch each other.
To know how I can take you to rapturous heights.
Until we both
Release the tension
And turn into liquid love
Oozing like God-time. |