Naughty dreams of you
Grey eyes watching every move
Drop dead gorgeous
i think it is great
the things that run through your mind
why can't i be there
i see you at night
peering thru the window pane
drink in the delight
Unable to breathe
Your hand tight around my throat
Asphyxiation
Gasping for my breath
my heart skips a beat or two
she slays me daily
Little death escapes
My body all a quiver
Your breath revives me
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