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Poésie Sensuelle de Tigre - 2. Reviens a la Maison
Reviens à la Maison
The music I hear reminds of how much I long for you
Come on home and make me alive again
Let’s lie by the fire and listen to the melody
Our song is playing, I need you near
As the guitar strums, I wish to discard your garments
The tune of enchantment creates fantasy of suckling your manhood
The music I hear reminds of how much I want you bare
Come on home and let me explore you
Let’s lie in our bed, and fuck like tomorrow will not come
Our song is playing, I want your cavern
As the guitar strums, I want to make your soldier blow
The tune of enhancement creates a dream of making you moan lustily
The music I hear reminds me of you in the nude
Come and home and straddle the sofa
Our song is playing, I need your body
As the guitar strums, I wish to be deep inside you
The tune of enchantment concocts a hunger for making you blast again
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