Taking a warm summer's stroll
I looked over my shoulder
For curiosity caught my eye
Never had he given me the look
As he did that warm summer's day
With a hunger in his heart
A flirtatious moment
Ah, to be young and naive
But I thought nothing of it
Until that night my heart caused a stir
He came to me in my slumber
And hunted for me as my heart desired
I woke up with a sudden lust
A desire to see him one more time
Hoping to share in that moment again
This is what it is to be young and in love
To know not why it is so
But to embrace the rawness of the heart
To want to ravage him like a playful cub
To play a game of hide and seek
With a burning desire to attack
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