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but not at all relaxed.
Laying here
while you are there.
I twist and turn.
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For this I have yearned.
And yearned.
Will I ever learn?
That patience is a virtue.
I know this is true.
But not when it comes to
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waiting on you.
I just naturally hate waiting on you.
No matter how many things
I have to do to pass
the time.
Anything that doesn't
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Include you is a waste
of
precious time.
But finally you're near.
Finally you're here.
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I wiggle.
I twist.
I turn.
For you I yearn.
I see you under your
lowered eyelids
watching me.
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Toying with your
little exotic pet
as you continue to
put my lesson in
patience to the test.
Pressing myself to you
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I try so hard not to be
a pest.
I know you need your rest
but my need takes over me.
I spin around
and get
I spin around
and get
on my knees.
I kneel over you
I kneel over you
and whisper
"Oh, Papa, please, now,
Papa, Please."
Papa, Please."
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