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Elevator

Move it

Rub your lips

Like the way you do

On the upward elevator

 

Dance

Gyrate

Wish you were my Valentine

Viewing your gallery

Obsession in my elevator

Rub your lips

With your treat

My treat

Wish it was

 

Elevator Up?

Going up

I am up

Erect in this building

Going far

Until I open up

Fifth floor

Walk-Up

Get Out

She’s wet

 

Rub your lips

Dance

Hear my compact

Just reach out

Touch me

You know that

1970’s

Rub your lips

Just once more

 

© 2006 David Greg Harth

06.02.07.11:42:33@205HudsonNYC