You're in another room, another house
I can't speak to you, but still I do
also you can't hear me
but still, that's what you do
when my mind's hands find you
your answer is blushings
the hardness that was asked for
and what's that, also a tremble?
Oh, love it!
I measure your body, your manhood
with my brain's body, my hands, my eyes
yes, you feel this mind burglary
as tinglings in your soul
fire in your body
as my mind's hands touch you
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