I want to know you

April 29, 2010
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Your were sitting right there,
In your easy chair,
I was trying not to stare
As you ran you fingers through your hair.

You glossy blue eyes,
No one could despise.
You make my heart arise,
And you’re making me think unwise.

I imagine my lips on yours,
My feet no longer touch the floors.
I see you, and all I want is more.
I want to know you, inside-out, down to the core.





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