Dreaming of you,
bouncing in slow motion,
my whole body rocking,
up and down.
Inside me fires have been lit.
I feel myself twisting in my seat.
There is nowhere for this heat to go.
It fills me, I will burst if you look my way.
Flushing and swelling, my blood running fast,
I can hear it in my thighs, rushing, like lava.
I am part of everything and everything is my dream
In this place I am helpless to wanting to help myself.
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