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My Insanity!
the twilight moment
my heart, your torment
the sight of you, I turn blue
dark eyed blonde, you’re true
the heart is blue, a twilight hue
disappears under a mountain dew
at the site of a golden pond
a chirpy dark eyed blonde
lost you for ages, I’m dazed
you’re a beauty in the maze
you grace me, it’s your presence
a pretty face, a sweet innocence
she makes me tremble
her gaze, she is humble
I live in this prosaic nation
cheek to cheek sensation
I can imagine losing my breath
lips that grazes to a new depth
a strange sense of excitement
in all haste, I’m up to experiment
it’s about time to go astray
wild fantasies it’s been this way
“oh dark eyed blonde, you are here!”
“this moment, i’d be kissing your ear!”
nuzzling her nape, i’d let my lips roam
the down her neck, I’ll find my way home
boyish cut, her breasts I will happily touch
voluptuous me, the excitement is too much
my breasts crushes on her, i feel her body
reminds me of love, there’s never anybody
tumbling over imaginary sheets, I’m randy
flat out of my mind, i need a cold shandy
i wonder if this honey, she’s just a fantasy
warm touch of her body giving me ecstasy
awkward scissoring under a white canopy
endorphins react, queer’s love, my insanity!
my heart, your torment
the sight of you, I turn blue
dark eyed blonde, you’re true
the heart is blue, a twilight hue
disappears under a mountain dew
at the site of a golden pond
a chirpy dark eyed blonde
lost you for ages, I’m dazed
you’re a beauty in the maze
you grace me, it’s your presence
a pretty face, a sweet innocence
she makes me tremble
her gaze, she is humble
I live in this prosaic nation
cheek to cheek sensation
I can imagine losing my breath
lips that grazes to a new depth
a strange sense of excitement
in all haste, I’m up to experiment
it’s about time to go astray
wild fantasies it’s been this way
“oh dark eyed blonde, you are here!”
“this moment, i’d be kissing your ear!”
nuzzling her nape, i’d let my lips roam
the down her neck, I’ll find my way home
boyish cut, her breasts I will happily touch
voluptuous me, the excitement is too much
my breasts crushes on her, i feel her body
reminds me of love, there’s never anybody
tumbling over imaginary sheets, I’m randy
flat out of my mind, i need a cold shandy
i wonder if this honey, she’s just a fantasy
warm touch of her body giving me ecstasy
awkward scissoring under a white canopy
endorphins react, queer’s love, my insanity!
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