Precious and eventfully special,
a typical warm beauty of intoxicated taste,
a ration outstandingly served.
A sweet invitation, to get to know Me!
Likewise sealed with a kiss,
"I am Me", an awesome enquired bliss.
And I test the reason of a me,
twins in love with more than Me.
An apple bottom especially born for me.
I'm tasty, isn't it so?
A mystery of pleasure, to edify, you, to, grow.
And all I have is you,
another me with you to sleep,
covered in ecstasy's purple and blue.
How me in you seduce,
to make love continually as we reach the truth.
Ambition takes the wheel of control,
mind power over conceit,
standing me in the cold,
how dare this atrocity ambush me,
anything other than Me,
wishing songs of the past to repeat.
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