Lying to me nicely,
not a giver of love.
Contact warts, flute
takes us.
Show us a common
passion, and lust tie.
It lasts as long as the receiver,
until it is time for the morning star
to ascend. Sunflower
dry weather in the mood to ride.
Cupid tampered with love
stiff spring.
There are moments when all
trickles down to one
intertwined thighs
a spoon, when combined with
settling in.
Take me to nirvana,
will take you through a time gate,
not for me, it paradise
Adam, I want to be Eve.
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