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By galadrial Date: 2002 Oct 04 Comment on this Work [[2002.10.04.15.37.22855]] |
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the phone rings your voice touching me before you even say "come over" which means come alone. Forget the panties, bring your hunger, bring your taste, i'm thinking of you hands on the wheel, and I want you there when I arrive. Don't be ablaze, not yet--- I want to feel you start to simmer under my fingers, peel you open like ripe fruit, catch your lips, steal you breath and make you tremble like a child. Come over. Two words that destroy my good intentions, and make me wonder where my will went, before I even kiss your eyes hello... ---------------------- |