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You occupy my brain
Keeping your touch fresh in my mind
The taste of you still burning on my lips
The feel of your lips still fresh on my body
Your touch burning me every time I close my eyes
Your face remains fresh in my brain
The look of passion that melts me inside
That has my body oversensitive for your exploitation
That has me kinky and naughty just for you
The taste of eating chocolate of your body still fresh on my tongue
I ache the feel of your tongue on my body every night
The feel of your erection against my belly haunting my memory
The feel of your hands around my waist still present on my hips
Your words still echo in my head
“I want to be inside you” you said
Your voice omnipresent since then
Not even music could drown it out
Have I answered your question?
Do you now know why I call you dangerous?
Cause even on the other side of town
You’re still here
