Unlock My Door

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The old language spoke so sweet
   I begin to feel swept of my feet.
Passion from a distance
   Why can't I put up any resistance.
Fingers running through my hair
   Hands pulling at the clothes I wear.
Nails leave scratches on my neck
   Slowly I am turning into a wreck.
I invision a bite to my breast
   The pulse begins to rise in my chest.
How can I be feeling so involved
   How do I get these urges resolved.
There is no one here but me
   Why this needing to be set free?
Tomorrow will he pull at that string
   Until on my knees he does bring?
I must wait till the next time to see
   Will he unlock my door with his key?

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evol 1evol 1almost 18 years ago
can i unluck your door?

I'm pretty good at the biting , clawing and scratching .... can i unlock your door?

MyNecroticSnailMyNecroticSnailabout 18 years ago
I like doors

enjoin your rite <winkz

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