Stroking the Fire

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I don't think I've ever been cold..
with I'm with you.
And I've gotten bold,
in the things that I do.
You stroke the fire,
that burns so hot..
It takes me higher..
this love what we've got.
Our passion is in flames,
licking from head to toe.
We play little games,
that only you and I know.
You helped me to learn,
what to say and to do..
and this fire doesn't burn,
it's love I have for you.
Keep stroking the fire,
the way only you can.
It's all I desire,
from my man.

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