It's quite boring to have
Sex,
in the same positions.

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My Tongue was the Poet,
Her Body was the Page.
I kept writing Verses of Passion,
whilst igniting Her Stage.
My Head rested below Her Hills,
as it took Shelter on Her Lap.
My Fingers went tracing,
the vital points of Her Map.
My Desires went crawling
and stopped at Her sacred Patch.
Giving My Passions a thrust
and lighting up My Match.
"Take your time".........She said,
as I worshipped Her Thighs.
"Coz there lies your Heaven,
waiting to open up its Skies".

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There’s a weight on your Heart
and a Storm in your mind.
In every Teardrop that falls,
a new step U will find.
When the Road feels long
and the Nights feel cold.
Each Teardrop that falls,
has a story untold.
Every Tear you’ve cried,
shows a mark of your fight.
They’ve painted your path,
by lighting up your night.
The road may be rough,
but it’s shaping your soul,
Every Teardrop is a step,
towards making you whole.
You’re building the person,
you’re meant to be.
With every Teardrop U shed,
you’re closer to being free.

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In the silence of the Night, 
when the World fades Away,
Your presence wraps around Me, 
like the Sunshine of the Day.
U were My Universe, 
My Dream below the Sky.
Time tried its best,
to Wish Us Good-bye.
In the quiet of the Night, 
when the Stars begin to Fade.
We promised each other forever, 
in the Memories We Made.
No matter where I wander, 
No matter where I Roam,
In the silence of the Universe, 
Your Heart was always My Home.

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A Woman's Smile,
has a charm
in every Shade
and Her Elegance,
is Her Beauty
that will never Fade.

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If each day I sent U a Rose,
for every time U made Me Blue.
If I sent U a White Rose,
for every time I cried at Night.
You'd have a Room full of Roses.
If you took each Rose in your Hand
and tore each Petal Apart.
You'd be tearing the Roses, I sent.
Just the way.......U tore My Heart.
Someday if you're feeling Blue,
U could send Me some Roses Too.
But I don't want,
a Room full of Roses.
I just want My Arms full of U.

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If you need Me to send U a message,
I surely will....

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As I travel,
on Life's pathway.
I know not,
What the years may Hold.
As I ponder,
Hope grows fonder.
Coz I'm holding your Memories
and Heart of Gold.

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U cannot
see the Beauty
in a Rose,
if U disregard
it's Thorns.

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Soft and Gentle were Her Whispers,
as I undressed Her Passions with My Eyes.
Dismantling Her Moans, with My Lips.
I wrapped Her, around both My Thighs.
I felt a breath.......of fresh air,
as Her Kisses poured down My Neck.
My Heartbeats, had almost stopped beating.
When Her Lips, went tickling My Deck.
Her Eyes kept gazing mine,
As She began to Unravel and Unwind.
I slowly undressed My fantasies,
that were nestled inside My Mind.
I slid My Words down Her Chest,
scratched a few Rhymes on Her Spine.
Spilled My feelings, on Her Curves.
Arousing Her Buds, that were soft and Fine.

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