Longing to Make Love to You, by Lillian
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I'm longing to make love to you
Because of all the small things you do
When you hold my hand and smile
As you kiss me in silence for awhile
While our bodies are tightly bound
Or as you hold me up off the ground
Your hands running along my skin
And a deep touch sinking in
When you have your arm around me
And in the dark, it's only your eyes I can see
If we're closely seated in one chair
And you're running your hands through my hair
As we stare at each other for so long
Or whisperingly, you're singing me a song
When so quickly you turn out the light
And push back against my body with all your might
While yo're driving with a cigarette sexily in one hand
This is getting really hard to stand...
Everytime you're on my bed playing guitar
And with each note yo're taking my heart
If we're sitting in you car only sighing
And next we don't know how to stop goodbying
As you keep me from going to my car outside
So because of a few distractions, I'm never home on time
When we're talking late at night on the phone
And you're like we're together, all alone
While you have your hand on my legs and try to get through
Insisting that it's all you ever want to do
As you sillily tell me some crazy story
And then at random you say, "I'm so horny"
Most days I don't even know how to react to what you do
But I know that tonight, I'm longing to make love to
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Posted: 2006-04-17 23:12:40 UTC |
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2006-04-28 19:31:20 | Dimplegirl |
Excellent Poem! I like |
2006-09-12 05:59:27 | connie |
this is really good
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