I love to spend the night with you. Your body’s feeling so good against mine. You always put your arms around me, as if you wanted to protect me from the outside world. Your chest crushed on my back, your cock pressing on my ass, letting me know how much you want me, your powerful legs wrapping around mine, your breath on my neck. I feel loved and cherished. My dreams are all about you. About your hands travelling on my body, cupping a breast, caressing a leg. I imagine your cock swelling against me, your breathing being erratic, and my body is aching. And when I wake up and realize that you are here with me and that I’m not dreaming, I feel so lucky to have you in my life.
"I understood all the words. They were new and made sense. That's why the past was the past. That's why, if everything changes and wears out, then loves also fade away. You should know I'll look for your heart if you take it somewhere else. I'll look for your soul in the cold, in the flame. I 'll cast a spell on you, so that you love me still. You shouldn't have started, attracted me, touched me. I shouldn't have given so much, I don't know how to play. People tell me that today that's how other women do things. But I'm not any other women. Before we get too close, before we throw it away, You should know I'll look for your heart if you take it somewhere else. I'll look for your soul in the cold, in the flame. I'll cast a spell on you, so that you love me still. I'll find other languages to sing your praises. I'll pack our bags for the fields of eternal harvests. I'll say those magic words spoken by African healers. I'll say them with no regrets, so that you love me still. I'll make myself a queen so that you don't leave me. I'll make myself new so the fire starts again. I'll become like those other women who make you happy. Your games will be our games, if that's what you desire. I'll make myself brighter, more beautiful, to rekindle the spark. I'll turn myself to gold, so that you love me still."