Copyright © January 30, 2002 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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Tell me what you're think, tell me of your dreams, your wants and desires, so that I can come to meet them, in these happiest hours that we'll spend together, measured by the score, in this love so strong and powerful, that the world just can't ignore, I'm not happy unless you are my love, it's what I'm here to do, to squeeze you, tease you, please you, with a love like you never knew. I will feed on your pleasure, your sadness brings me pain, I'll give you reasons only to smile, my mission here is plain.