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Same J's
Fire rushing to my bones, I can't help it
She's heavenly, let me start
Her wings, her thighs are thick and fit
She boasts she can glide through the skies
Her wings being as agile as the flies
But my heart craves, lusts and dies
For this phenomenon
I want to keep seeing her around
Even though its seems a treasure I can't pronounce
as mine, just for once
But is it? .. All this rants,
And I could marry her without a word,
Because I'm under the influence
And my blood sees no other influence
But her.. her heart... her eyes, her soul
Her hair, her inner self, her goals.
Sheer truth will treat the rest as trolls
and you'd count yourself as good as sold
For price would be nothing but gold,
Straight from her heart.
If only she would get this whole part,
Pause for a second baby, watch me wrap
You round my head down to my tall cap
With a thick body and complimenting bust
And of course your butt,
not scavenging but just trust
When a man see's the fear to tear,
Because the feeling is hard to bare,
Alcohol and feelings should not interfere
But if it's too late, sit down and do not fear
Write all this down and pretend your too high
To remember all this like you were not there
And it was all just a dream
As it was before it all begun.
She's heavenly, let me start
Her wings, her thighs are thick and fit
She boasts she can glide through the skies
Her wings being as agile as the flies
But my heart craves, lusts and dies
For this phenomenon
I want to keep seeing her around
Even though its seems a treasure I can't pronounce
as mine, just for once
But is it? .. All this rants,
And I could marry her without a word,
Because I'm under the influence
And my blood sees no other influence
But her.. her heart... her eyes, her soul
Her hair, her inner self, her goals.
Sheer truth will treat the rest as trolls
and you'd count yourself as good as sold
For price would be nothing but gold,
Straight from her heart.
If only she would get this whole part,
Pause for a second baby, watch me wrap
You round my head down to my tall cap
With a thick body and complimenting bust
And of course your butt,
not scavenging but just trust
When a man see's the fear to tear,
Because the feeling is hard to bare,
Alcohol and feelings should not interfere
But if it's too late, sit down and do not fear
Write all this down and pretend your too high
To remember all this like you were not there
And it was all just a dream
As it was before it all begun.
Published 9th Apr 2017
| Edited 26th Aug 2020
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