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How I Wish
How I wish we were naked in bed
Me lost in thought
Running my fingers through your pubic hair
Sleep has already claimed you for the night
You lay still and allow me to explore all your secret
treasures
But alas,
You’re in your own bed and me in mine
Loneliness exist between these covers tonight
The only heat is in my fantasy so alive
I can almost smell you here
In your presence I’m so aware of all that you are
Never do I want to take you granted
I want you to know you are always appreciated
Tomorrow my wish will come true
We will share the same bed and make love with abandon
Hurry tomorrow and get here soon.
Dean Jean-Pierre
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