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- Magic Fingers
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Tangible anticipation
Waiting for release,
The waiting game is over
Tonight will bring relief.
His fingers must be magic
magic in their touch,
I feel them in my dreams at night
while missing them so much.
A gentle stroke at my skin
Just a little squeeze,
The forceful grasp of my hair
all mastered with such ease.
The pleasure that he gives me
Is mirrored in his eyes,
He rides on the wave with me
Longing to hear my cries.
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