Your
love is chilling and tender
For
you, I can’t be more than a lover
A
total submission to your advancing passion
I
see in us, a nuptial caption
You
don’t need a captcha to validate my love
I
soar high bringing you lovely purity like a dove
Take
my heart and emboss your feelings
Let
its spring, sprinkle your dead trust to living.
I
feel alright when am in your arms
I
belong to the street, I deal on arms
Am
bad, my head’s messed up
For
you, my inner beauty can turn up.
Downplay
dem’ busy bodies’ opinion
They
offer confusion like opium
Feel
good when we romantically merge
Feel
alright when we erotically converge.
Feel
alright when I tell you it’s alright
Feel
good when we cuddle all night
Kiss
my lips when you need to feel alright
With
love, against the world, we have all the might.

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