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When The Heart Speaks...
When the heart speaks
It thunders louder than voice
Everything your figure depicts
Leaves me limited in choice
I can only try to be decent
Before you I'm humbled
By desires of strange descent
In my craving mind I stumble
On plans to bring you close
Closer to everything I feel
Every feeling my heart compose
When you fly yourself elegantly
With the perfect structure of a woman
I die to have you nude
Nowhere other than my caban
Somewhere around the hoods
Then we can drink eat and smoke
Make love in every break
Search your soul with gentle strokes
Just trying to know what it takes
To take a goddess to the highest point
In the most depraved act ever known
To the human mind it's immodest
To make such honest confession
But when the heart speaks
It succumbs to no control
You make me a parchment of what is weak
With the fantasies you bring upon my soul
It thunders louder than voice
Everything your figure depicts
Leaves me limited in choice
I can only try to be decent
Before you I'm humbled
By desires of strange descent
In my craving mind I stumble
On plans to bring you close
Closer to everything I feel
Every feeling my heart compose
When you fly yourself elegantly
With the perfect structure of a woman
I die to have you nude
Nowhere other than my caban
Somewhere around the hoods
Then we can drink eat and smoke
Make love in every break
Search your soul with gentle strokes
Just trying to know what it takes
To take a goddess to the highest point
In the most depraved act ever known
To the human mind it's immodest
To make such honest confession
But when the heart speaks
It succumbs to no control
You make me a parchment of what is weak
With the fantasies you bring upon my soul
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