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By B.K. Date: 2003 Aug 13 Comment on this Work [[2003.08.13.18.21.8736]] |
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She runs to you in dreams The moment I close my eyes She wants the real thing Instead of mystic lullabies She knows how it feels In textures making love She lets you freely thrill As she slowly moves Riveting desire Into your senses And it is so real Yet you know You are only dreaming She knows just how you feel In the ecstasy of surrender As she is stealing your breath away bk |