Thompson Twins: Play with me
"Play with me"
Her eyes cried
Mercury retrograde
So they say
The pulling back
Followed by the mischievous smile
Beckoning one to follow
Be consumed by me
Be lost
In the fire
Of my desire
Piercing
The gentle turn
Displaying hips so full
So tight
So calling
Radiating
Waiting
Longing
For his touch
To rise
Across her thighs
To seek
The heat
Her Garden
of Eden
Hidden
Reserved
For you alone
Perhaps
The mischievous smile beckons
It is
Give in
For I long
To recieve
The burning touch
Placed
Traced
Alog the measured lace
Boundary
Wanting
Desperate
For you to cross
If you dare
For the pleasure
of burning kisses
Enflamed
as they
Rise
Higher
All the while
Her eyes cried
"Play with me"
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