Dear June,
If I told you I want to have my way with you it wouldn't really be a confession any more than saying I want to kiss you is.
I can give you a list of reasons why and say that I think you are interested too but I think I'll skip over all that.
Won't tell you I want to see you on all fours or on your back.
Just say I want real time with you again for no reason other than because in this crazy mixed up world that makes sense to me.
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