Wrap me and unwrap me- I am your present. And in your future I am your gift. And in your past, I was always there, shining and soft, lingering; flirting; fringing and dying to be untied with gentle excited pressure. Feel the silk velvet touch of what you don't know- the reason there is a bow- to prolong your pleasure of the unknown.
Promise to always tie and untie me, find then unfind me, hello then goodbye me- if only to come back to this moment of suspense; this delicate surprise.
And I promise to giveth and taketh away; to love and leave; to go but stay- forever in your wish list; your delicious bliss- find you in dreams both daylight and starlight and wind and unwind you; wrap and unwrap you; bind you to me with the pressure of a gentle bow,
and make you guess what is beneath.
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