by Sam
You have the sticky sweet lips,
And of course my hands are on your hips.
Your arms around my neck, as I give you a soft, sweet peck.
Then we kiss, your lips I sure will miss.
And your touch, I miss that so much.
I miss your soft skin, waiting for it to begin.
Time for two, just me, just you.
You're in my arms again.
Then, you mustn't leave me,
Again, not ever again, you see.
My heart beats for you.
Only you, my boo, I love you.
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