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Indian sweets as round as moons
Dim sum in the afternoon
A picnic in the park
Fireworks after dark
Expensive underwear
I’m afraid to tear
Long walks on new paths
Daft voices and deep laughs
Draw me with a huge head
Build me a big bed
Light candles, bring roses
Strike sexy poses
Do all the dishes
Grant me 3 wishes
Cancel the computer screen
Pretend you don’t know what I mean
Ignore the unease
Paint the pretty trees
Text me like crazy
There is no word ‘lazy’
Screen all your calls
Photograph your balls
Make me my dinner
Say I look thinner
Love me and love me
Miss me so solemnly
Don’t cut to the chase
Smile on your face
Make sex an art form
Make art from the love lorn
Dundee and London with me
With me London and Dundee