my heart alight a twinkle in the eye
i but wait in silence for a special moment
the time i spend but recompense for the light in the eye
more than willing to please to pleasure the heart the mind a drug
turning about there is no choice might as well say you cry without joy
to fly into your arms , filled with a hand full of naughty joy
i but wait in silence for a special moment
the time i spend but recompense for the light in the eye
more than willing to please to pleasure the heart the mind a drug
turning about there is no choice might as well say you cry without joy
to fly into your arms , filled with a hand full of naughty joy
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