inside me is where i want you to be
to feel the grip of my walls on you
the feel of your glide,.. and slide
the only reason my flower was moulded
to fit in place with your rod
to match the strength of your sword
so the days go by, seems like forever
and i'm thinking of you, missing you
and when i'm horny..its unbearable
i want to hold myself..rub myself
you're not with me..
i touch myself in the mirror
other men don't appeal to me,
you only know how to serve it to me,
for the tenderness of your hands
as they reach out into heated darkness
there is where I wait for you
in my moments of ever growing passion
this pleasure i adorn you
warmth escapes me at night..
words fail me to say it right
i sigh everytime i try
i only wish in some cosmic force
that you feel the need i have
spice.scripts2011_i touch myself
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