I like the sounds of the trees,
I like sand beneath my knees,
I like when you play with bees,
I like to feel you here,
I really miss when you’re not there,
I need you like air,
Without you I feel bare,
I like it when we fight,
Makes you hold me tighter at night,
I like it when you kiss my neck and bite,
I like it when you push me on my back,
Scream and smile and give my ass a smack,
Switching role my turn now I try the act,
I kind of like the thought of you and me,
I like to taste you and be free,
I think I like you,
What do you see?
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