Dim the lights and lock the door
As you do now and did before.
Turn on that light deep within
And let those memories begin.
Search for me with your heart’s light.

I was cleaning out my bookcase
Like I once cleaned out my heart.
I came across your picture
It caused memories to start.

Memories…not feelings
For you my hearts asleep.

Closing the door, he paused to stand
As he took the class ring from her hand.
All who were watching could not speak a word.
A single tear rolled down his cheek

Now he’s gone
But I’m not gonna cry
I tell myself
While wiping my eye.
We never got a chance
We never got to try.
But what hurts most of all
Is we never got to say goodbye.

We wake up from our nap
On the blanket in the meadow
Both hungry and yet still
Starved for each other.
We eat our picnic lunch
That we brought with us.
I take your hand and

I want to be the woman
That you are scared to lose
I want to be the one
In a heart beat you would choose

I want to be the woman
That you can’t walk away from
When you know that I am mad

I hate how much I love you
At this moment in time,
It is killing me not to
Be able to touch you,
Hold you, take in your
Smell or taste your sweet kisses.

Every time I read some

Backing you up against the wall..
Tearing wildly at your clothes,
Kissing you hard, our tongues
Dancing lustfully, longingly.
My hands clumsily trying to
Release your big, beautiful cock

What if every time your phone rings
you see his number and you get butterflies?
Every time you hear his voice, you can't help but smile
and your heart melts like hot butter?

Black lace nightie, cut down to here.
Barely covering my ass with no panties.
Tonight I have a surprise for you baby
Are you ready for what is in store?
In the blink of an eye, you have been

The smell of your skin lingers on me,
The taste of your cum as it fills
My mouth is intoxicating.
The feel of your kisses enveloping
Every inch of my body like a soft

As the cool water from the pulsating
shower head beats against my hot flesh,
you can see the steam begin to rise.
Streams of the clear liquid dance across