She cut the lights off but I can still see her. Feeling playful she is my glow in the dark toy. She suggest lights be turned on. That idea upsets me. Don't you dare touch that switch. Our love is to be made in the dark. Even in the dark with my eyes closed, I can still see her. Playful I am, I have my way in the dark. Tonight darkness is welcomed. In this darkness I smile bright. Because I do not see darkness. I see her. Body is by complimented by moonlight through the window blinds. Must be a full moon tonight. The moonlight will do for now. As for now, there is love to be made.
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