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Thor Odinson

Soft kisses from you cross my mind

I close my eyes 

And picture the moment our lips meet

My pulse starts to race

My breathing increased

My fantasies of you are oh so sweet

I can feel your touch

Your breath on my neck

My arms wrapped around you 

Holding you tight 

Every time you cross my mind

I almost start to sweat

I feel your pull

Growing more each day

Even miles apart 

So I’ll lay me down to sleep

A fantasy of you will be so sweet

You’re the first 

The constant 

The last before sleep

You occupy my dreams


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