Walkin and touchin the vibe inside the walls of my heart.
In a stroll causin ripples the justify your mark.
On a peaceful journey playin with my love.
Teasin emotion with fingers that wind up in a rub.
Strokin the beat that pulsates to the comfort.
Makin love to the willingness of tuning chords.
Playin me as if I were an instrument untuned.
Happily pleasured by bein used by you.
Smilin in a sway all your own you glide.
Outlastin cupids arrow shot in a dead aimed line.
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