My desire

by shellybaby   Jan 22, 2007


The way you call me "babe"
and the feelings you inspire
there are thoughts in my head
telling me that you are my desire

the way that you talk to me
about my day you inquire
during our conversations
my voice reveals my desire

the way i feel your presence in my bed
as my body burns on fire
i have dreams during the night
hinting that you are my desire

the way you tell me what you will do
when its my presence that you acquire
gives me the hope that
maybe i could be your desire

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