Speak to me for hours, aching for my touch
I yearn to open you up, bring you closer
Pushing your buttons, you squeal with delight
As I slide my fingers around your exterior
Seeking the direct path to turn you on
Your smile emits a light that makes me jump
I can't get my hands off you, want you here
I'm the luckiest man alive to have you, dear
You sing a sweet song, showing me great things
Things only the luckiest of men can see
You let me express myself, you are my muse
Ann, Ann, Ann, wonderful Ann, what to say
Thank you very mcuh for being here with me
-B
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