As I lay here in this bed I
dream of what those lips are like....
your hands on my thighs
am I.... moving too fast?
I've been wanting to ask
but am far too shy
Too humble to think that I
might have a chance with you....
a drink or two
maybe dinner & a few
good laughs..... perhaps
I just might spend the night
just to lay by your side....
nothing wild
just delight in your arms
I dig your charm by the way
The way you speak
the things you say....
they've got me...so weak
and yet I barely know you
but I'm willing to show you who I am
if you're interested....
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