Half the Tale of Two
How can you complain when the name of my game is I'm already tame?
Not some wild child, all anxious and riled, but a gentleman with a gentle hand,
And I'm tired of faking so no more mistaking
the decision I'm making: I'm free for the taking.
Because you know I won't ask for that pleasurable task,
Nor will I use force to decide the course,
But if you give me permission, I'll make it my mission:
To touch you, tease you, hold you, please you,
Always need you and never leave you.
To treat you, complete you, heat you, then seat you.
So please do. I mean you. Now re-do, yeah, me too.
I'm see through. I need you. So be true. We'll be two.
-Andrew J. Golubiewski-
Not some wild child, all anxious and riled, but a gentleman with a gentle hand,
And I'm tired of faking so no more mistaking
the decision I'm making: I'm free for the taking.
Because you know I won't ask for that pleasurable task,
Nor will I use force to decide the course,
But if you give me permission, I'll make it my mission:
To touch you, tease you, hold you, please you,
Always need you and never leave you.
To treat you, complete you, heat you, then seat you.
So please do. I mean you. Now re-do, yeah, me too.
I'm see through. I need you. So be true. We'll be two.
-Andrew J. Golubiewski-
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