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Well, I woke up and rolled over hard this morning;
The early light breaks through the warmth.
I touch and kiss, hoping to succeed,
With subtle hints of my instinctive need.
It feels like something`s gotten in our way,
You reach around and check the space.
It doesn`t take much to make me go,
In the early light a little to and fro.
It never seems to get enough of it.
It never seems to get this way.
Looks won`t kill and a squeeze is a thrill,
If it dies I only know of one way.
Know of one way.
I need a little inspiration.