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Mm... He Is.. Yes Just Like That
Oh, sweet mercy do you know that tender sensation when two voices blend so beautifully, heard amiss the clouds
That, ‘hey baby, how you doing’ just checking in with you, an embracing sentiment that sends the spirit soaring, the hunger of the undulated greet roaring
Do you
When the heart simply pulsates when the right touch of words softly coats the soul right down to the bone marrow
Mm... leaving you sighing in the wonderment of his contentment, only to lend it to you, for safekeeping
Licking your lips in the mere thought of the limitless possibilities seen in the eyes of the beholder
The antiquity of those mental liaisons
If you were to close your eyes, a look caressing your skin all over in the moment of lost time
The private seeds you both have sown to reap the sultry benefits in hushed graduations of physical and spiritual rejuvenation
His compassion, his realm, giving your mind its enticing appraisal, the worth of your appeal
The gift of his whispers showering your footsteps, before the awakening of dawn
Wishing you well in the calling of your new day
Giving it meaning, giving you purpose
Mm.. He Is.. Yes Just Like That
That, ‘hey baby, how you doing’ just checking in with you, an embracing sentiment that sends the spirit soaring, the hunger of the undulated greet roaring
Do you
When the heart simply pulsates when the right touch of words softly coats the soul right down to the bone marrow
Mm... leaving you sighing in the wonderment of his contentment, only to lend it to you, for safekeeping
Licking your lips in the mere thought of the limitless possibilities seen in the eyes of the beholder
The antiquity of those mental liaisons
If you were to close your eyes, a look caressing your skin all over in the moment of lost time
The private seeds you both have sown to reap the sultry benefits in hushed graduations of physical and spiritual rejuvenation
His compassion, his realm, giving your mind its enticing appraisal, the worth of your appeal
The gift of his whispers showering your footsteps, before the awakening of dawn
Wishing you well in the calling of your new day
Giving it meaning, giving you purpose
Mm.. He Is.. Yes Just Like That
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