I have a weakness for greatness.
A jones for your fragrance.
Time for just one touch, hope I'm not asking for too much.
Your always on my mind like that back in the day song.
Give me chills down my spine I wonder if you knew this.
Love the way your kiss feel against my soft lips.
Yea I'm feeling myself, & I wanna be feeling you.
Cold nights, lip bites, yea under the stars undressing you.
Temptation, meditation, love filled without hesitation.
Your an addiction & it perplex's my mind that your far too kind.
Generous with your love.
Shh...chill...
I gotta go so I can be the last person you think of....
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