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Come A Little Closer Excuse me Miss, may I ask you your name? I know you getting tired of hanging with them lames.By the look in your eyes I could tell that you're bored. If you come into my world, I'll have you begging for more. Dinners with candle lights, my conversation is very nice. Sprinkled with compliments, humor, and good advice. We can walk in the park or even dance to love songs. You can call me up on the phone an I'll read you love poems. Horse and Buggy rides we can hold hands if you like, all through the city streets under the stars at night. I'll even... open the door for you. Don't be surprised this is just what I do. There's nothing in this world that I would not do for you. Baby, you is so fine, sensational in my eyes. There's no other I would rather have by myside. I'll give you a shoulder to lean on or even a helping hand. Baby, I am not a little boy, I am a grown man. Would you be offended if I tell you what I was attracted by? Your caramel complexion and the seductive look in your eyes. Then again it might be the way you dress. I can tell that your every step is filled with elegance. Yes, a phenomenal woman in a league of her own. Sometimes I imagine bringing you to my home. Thinking about what I want to do to you. Sometimes it's sexually... I can't even lie to you. Physical attraction seems to have me fantasize...you on your back, knees to the sky. My head between your legs, tongue caressing your thighs. Putting a arch in your back while I bring tears to your eyes. Hands gripping my hair as you dance to my rythmn with extreme care. Body going into convulsions as I take you there. A stream of ecstasy, a gift for you from me. Flowing to a rhytmn faster an wilder than the waves of the sea.So tell, me do you have time? "Don't Be Shy". Come dance with me to R. Kelly's song, "Slow Wind". "I Can't Help Myself", back to stomach as we slowly grind. Now turn around so I can see the allure in your eyes. My hands on your hips. My hip on your inner thigh. Body temperatures rise as we lose the essence of time. Hands locked over our heads as we slowly grind, to an enchanted rythmn as our bodies twine. Passions come alive as we groove to a rythmn so close to divine. Bodies hunger to be closer, the dance never lie. Then you notice the song is over and I see the question in your eyes. So I lead you to the door because tonight your mine... By, Tramaine LaJuan May 3, 2006 P.S. Song for thought: "Slow Wind" by R. Kelly