HER SONG, HE SINGS

 

She’s all on me, all over me,

She wears me, my breathe her air,

My thoughts her feel, my eyes her sight,

My mouth her voice, my lips her taste,

My hands her touch, my fingers her stroke,

When I called her, she was my name.

Her hair spread on my head,

Her ears is all I can hear,

Her slender legs walk me,

Her gentle arms wield my strength,

When she called me, I was her name,

I’m all on her, all over her.

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