My Lover
my lover's hands are soft to touch
his face a stumble
his chest is lush
his body mediocre
But his mouth is smiling
smiles at me when I am smiling
cause just for him, I spread my teeth
with him around I won't hear bleak
my lover's mind is a hush
supposedly he's never thinking
nothing random is his thoughts
everything is uneventful
but his eyes are looking lost
lost at me for I am dancing
cause just for him, I strip my tease
dancing slowly so his eyes are full and pleased
my lover is definitely not a prince
he is a pauper with out no fist
he has no need to clench his wrist
no ignorance but for certain he's bliss
but he feels all the wealth he needs...
was already found, when he got me
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