<- 2003-05-21 * 7:06 p.m. -> I feel the urge... to hold you in my arms. I feel the urge... to show you all my charms. I feel the need... to undress you nice and slow. I feel the need ... to lick and suck your toes. I am aching ... to know your sent. I am aching ... for over me you to be bent. My fingers long... to feel you body trimble. My fingers long... to in your hair be nimble. I hope for you... to be happy. I hope for you... me.
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