Your eyes gaze down at me.

I start to get scared.

You tell me that its nothing.
Its something i could bare.

You hold me tight and caress me easy.

Your hands are smooth and slower than usual.

Your arms rap around me as if to never let go.

Your tight grip makes me feel safe.

Like you never want to go.

As you push yourself in i start to get week then you wisper the three words
only heard in my dreams.
 
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