It was one of “those” nights. The kinds where you want your man to be there right beside you, so close to that don’t need the covers. The kinda night where you know your ass is going to be tired in the morning. Ready for his body parts to find to find your body parts; taking your breath away with each new discovery. A night that you have needed for so long, but haven’t been able to get. Yea that kinda night you’re thinking about right now. That was my night, a long, and lonely with no end in sight. I guess it is going to be one of those nights for awhile.

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It’s time to dream about that kinda night.