Roger Me ?
I love it when you giggle,
And even when you scream.
Roger me ? No not at all...
Can an innocent moment come,
When there is so much heat ?
Tempted beyond desire,
By a woman whom I feel.
Can be the very passion,
Of nights beneath the silk,
And dreams so far the wild one.
Sensual is the burning love,
Deep into the heart of me.
I come to know a need,
Of freedom and release,
Where our skin has melted off...
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