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Man...
Upon his shoulders the world he carries society’s weight
In the soil of humanity, the peers determine his fate
Unto the woman he is as gentle in the heart and caring for the seeds of her sacred womb
Seductive words, a soft caress is the conception of his engaging tune
What God have put together let no man asunder
From Heaven and earth let his words, his good deeds, never allow his mind to go under
The protector in his jungle since the beginning of time
On his knees praying as he accepts and adopt the creed of all mankind
Mm… God’s true perfection awarded to the softness of a woman, is man
No matter where he lays his head, or where his feet may stand
In his muscle the strength to always surpass
His words by law to the ears of society will always outlast
Mm... I do love men just for the being and the dusk given of his soulful creation
His enticement, his allure when clothes are off, no shame in his carnal hesitation
The best treat to please since the taste of apple pie
Mm... just to have him worshiping my essence found in the nectar between my Creole thighs
Moans of blending pleasure reaching the throne beyond the stars, resonating our sacred lullabies
His weakness as he stands in truth, hiding the worries of his pain
Yet, strong enough to ease the tears of a female when she feels the sting of earth’s rain
Oo.. as a man who stands before me
Bow upon the greet
In the bedroom he becomes the ambassador of my sexual needs
Shelter my existence through life as I reach steppingstones to be of greater
Then reward me as your woman in the bedroom much later
Let me take care your woes when society places strips upon your back
Unto my bosom lay your head and rest your weary soul, mmm. yes, just like that
The protector, a woman’s human shield
Within his right from the boredom, beyond the reminisces of the cotton fields
I need to show my love and my humble appreciation for the image from the breath of live bared by divinity nostrils to share unto the riches of his Kingdom come
Sit and rest your soul as time flow like the sands of time and tell your future generations how your disappointments, your aspirations, and your dreams were won
In the soil of humanity, the peers determine his fate
Unto the woman he is as gentle in the heart and caring for the seeds of her sacred womb
Seductive words, a soft caress is the conception of his engaging tune
What God have put together let no man asunder
From Heaven and earth let his words, his good deeds, never allow his mind to go under
The protector in his jungle since the beginning of time
On his knees praying as he accepts and adopt the creed of all mankind
Mm… God’s true perfection awarded to the softness of a woman, is man
No matter where he lays his head, or where his feet may stand
In his muscle the strength to always surpass
His words by law to the ears of society will always outlast
Mm... I do love men just for the being and the dusk given of his soulful creation
His enticement, his allure when clothes are off, no shame in his carnal hesitation
The best treat to please since the taste of apple pie
Mm... just to have him worshiping my essence found in the nectar between my Creole thighs
Moans of blending pleasure reaching the throne beyond the stars, resonating our sacred lullabies
His weakness as he stands in truth, hiding the worries of his pain
Yet, strong enough to ease the tears of a female when she feels the sting of earth’s rain
Oo.. as a man who stands before me
Bow upon the greet
In the bedroom he becomes the ambassador of my sexual needs
Shelter my existence through life as I reach steppingstones to be of greater
Then reward me as your woman in the bedroom much later
Let me take care your woes when society places strips upon your back
Unto my bosom lay your head and rest your weary soul, mmm. yes, just like that
The protector, a woman’s human shield
Within his right from the boredom, beyond the reminisces of the cotton fields
I need to show my love and my humble appreciation for the image from the breath of live bared by divinity nostrils to share unto the riches of his Kingdom come
Sit and rest your soul as time flow like the sands of time and tell your future generations how your disappointments, your aspirations, and your dreams were won
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