_____ by Deidra Bentley

I think about you, I think about you all the time.
How your soft, precious lips felt against mine.
How good your hands felt on my skin.
How we did it once woke up and did it again.
How your naked flesh felt against my naked flesh.
How sweet my name sounds from you lips.
How the motions of your tongue made me move my hips.
How I still remember how you taste and smell.
How my fingers felt inside you when you swelled.
How you look so beautiful when you sleep.

Yeah I think about you
I think about you all the time.
How could I not think about you when we
shared such good times.

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