She has needs, and she needs me
She has needs, between the covers
I need her sometimes, on top of the covers
I need her sometimes, on top…
She has natural water, wet springs that I need
Drink from her, I do
Drown from her, sometimes, I do
Let her sit on my face…
She has needs, and I have needs
I need to be inside her, more often…
*I Need More Of Her Springs ~ Sakari*
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