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By Michael T (blinded) Submitted by MichaelT() Date: 2001 Oct 14 Comment on this Work [[2001.10.14.14.58.26010]] |
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This dance ain't romance and it sure ain't true but she's taking me away from you She's forward and fulsome I'm starving. Not sober. I succumb. You name on my lips my hands on her hips I'm bumping she's grinding Heart thumping lust blinding she's reaching I'm finding I never thought I'd lust this much. I guess such is the power of touch. She's not in my heart but she's in my hands I'm losing my mind and blaming my glands. I never thought I'd lust this much I guess such is the power of touch. This dance ain't romance and it sure ain't true but she's taking me away from you. |