Sneaking up behind
wrapping arms fiercely around
wrapping arms fiercely around
nuzzling neck nips ear
You're instantly hard
the best form of flattery
is turning you on
As much as I want
your body, your mind, your heart
intrigue me much more
Tell me your stories
tell me your craziest dream
that's what real friends do
There's a place inside
the very center of me
where there's room for you
You won't be alone
all I hold dear have a space
hearts have no boundaries
We may write fiction
but the truth is in the words
spoken between friends
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