

Sometimes, uh. I just lie on the bed, stretch my legs up and start fantasizing.
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About you walking into the room
About your gaze sliding from my toes... higher
And how the air between us becomes too thick with desire
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At times like this, I wish someone would not only watch...
but know what to do with me next.
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So, would you stay just an observer... or would you come closer?