every time I think of you the color of your eyes is confused with spring

every time I think of you the color of your eyes is confused with spring

your lips turn red inciting me to kiss you

touching your body of an exciting and captivating woman

the color of your eyes is the reason for my heart to beat with love for you

every time I think of you the aroma of desire I breathe

my fingers experience the irresistible warmth of your summer skin

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