A Lovers Love

I got hot maple syrup on my mental love zone
hand caresses and late nights on the telephone
I got a mist in my eyes 
a master of the art that tantalizes me 
im on my natural high
 like the moon in a mid
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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