In His Zone

He wears candy coated cologne
to sugar highs my become prone;
Caramel scent you're in his zone;
Fever has grown; Fever has grown;

You can smell him on your finger,
only one way to feel better;
Keep going it's a bit sweeter;
It will linger, it will linger.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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