We make love like poetry
He gives his flow slow, like foreplay
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I am the sweetest hue of beauty,
The darkest shade of light.
Skin that was kissed by the sun in daytime
glistens underneath the moonlight.
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I used to think you could heal the world
Answer prayers and make miracles real.
People fashioned religions to worship your holy name
Your body and blood were my communion meal.
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