Reach for me
The palm of your hand caressing my face
Your hot, moist lips upon mine
Sensations of pleasure between us
Nothing stopping us, but time
Your silver eyes they haunt me
I feel them upon my skin
My eyes reach yours with fireworks
Explosions claiming me from within
The torture seems unshakable
Each day that passes by
To feel your hand upon my heart
Could heal these scars inside
I miss your voice, your smile, your charm
The way you look deep into my soul
To feel your breath upon my flesh again
Might cause me to lose control
It's like the pleasure of an unfinished kiss
The anticipation drives me insane
Hang on to your saddle, Ranger Rick
You just may want to leave and return again!
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