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Lie down my lady
Lie down
my lady
in my arms.
In this night, beside the sea.
To taste
the feast
which I prepared.
Just for you, and much for me.
Still I
can't
forget those nights.
In that musky place, I couldn't see.
Except your
hands groping
around, until you found.
The one you seek, to set him free.
Now that
we're here
we’re all alone, our second date.
Under the sky, beside the sea.
Watching the stars,
watching the moon,
watching their shadows.
As they pass, before they flee.
Picked up
a cherry
so red and ripe.
I knew so well, you'd like to eat.
Turning around
twisting its way
rolling towards, those mounds and bays.
Between your breasts, with every beat.
Touching a
nipple sighing
a cry, so soft to hear.
Which made me jump, right on my feet.
To give
you a taste
of that you crave.
Each Friday night, in that back seat.
What would
you like?
chocolate or cream?
Moose or a dip? to start the feast.
To splash
on top
the pole you want.
To suck it dry, and feel the heat.
Lie down
my lady
in my arms.
In this night, beside the sea.
It's now
my turn
to taste those lips.
Those which I've dreamt, so long to see.
I dove
down there
towards my doom.
If not for luck, I would not be.
I felt
a splash
which made me drown.
Not by the sea, but what's, in front of me.
Came up
to breath
not wanting to.
But your eyes, wanting to see.
You smiled
at me
I knew right then, you are the one.
Who has the key, to set me free.
I had
to search
the stars and seas.
With ships up high, a boat and sail.
To bring
this feast
to quench our thirst.
I hope, I pray, I did not fail.
You still
deny the love
that wants, a chance.
To speak, to cry, to yell, and wail.
I still
don’t know
why you trust me not.
With your thoughts, and with your mail.
How many
times should
we go on dates, before you say.
What's in your heart, that which you quail.
Lie down
my lady
in my arms.
And tell me. Should I stay or should I bail ?
my lady
in my arms.
In this night, beside the sea.
To taste
the feast
which I prepared.
Just for you, and much for me.
Still I
can't
forget those nights.
In that musky place, I couldn't see.
Except your
hands groping
around, until you found.
The one you seek, to set him free.
Now that
we're here
we’re all alone, our second date.
Under the sky, beside the sea.
Watching the stars,
watching the moon,
watching their shadows.
As they pass, before they flee.
Picked up
a cherry
so red and ripe.
I knew so well, you'd like to eat.
Turning around
twisting its way
rolling towards, those mounds and bays.
Between your breasts, with every beat.
Touching a
nipple sighing
a cry, so soft to hear.
Which made me jump, right on my feet.
To give
you a taste
of that you crave.
Each Friday night, in that back seat.
What would
you like?
chocolate or cream?
Moose or a dip? to start the feast.
To splash
on top
the pole you want.
To suck it dry, and feel the heat.
Lie down
my lady
in my arms.
In this night, beside the sea.
It's now
my turn
to taste those lips.
Those which I've dreamt, so long to see.
I dove
down there
towards my doom.
If not for luck, I would not be.
I felt
a splash
which made me drown.
Not by the sea, but what's, in front of me.
Came up
to breath
not wanting to.
But your eyes, wanting to see.
You smiled
at me
I knew right then, you are the one.
Who has the key, to set me free.
I had
to search
the stars and seas.
With ships up high, a boat and sail.
To bring
this feast
to quench our thirst.
I hope, I pray, I did not fail.
You still
deny the love
that wants, a chance.
To speak, to cry, to yell, and wail.
I still
don’t know
why you trust me not.
With your thoughts, and with your mail.
How many
times should
we go on dates, before you say.
What's in your heart, that which you quail.
Lie down
my lady
in my arms.
And tell me. Should I stay or should I bail ?
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