Look At Me
i love looking at your eyes in bed
when we're side by side staring hopelessly
when you're away on a conference call and we skype
my favorite is when we're scissoring
you gaze down at me
or up at me
and you can make me come
with one bat of your lashes
the eyes are the gateway to the soul
dont ever close that door, love
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