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It's the rhythm in the beat, When it moves down my body to my feet; At this time I will not make a single peep, As my body flows from side to side trying to relive those beautiful nights Nights that are just filled with music and love which is never too steep; Sweep me off my feet til our gentle lips meet, Allow me to return your worthy greet within time; Unwind while we sip on that Red wine, Tell me stories of past loves so I can know how to conquer and become the one above, Above all the other women you thought you once loved; Twinkle your eyes to glance a hint of the sunrise, Let your body be at ease while I set up our final surprise; This is the way you will meet your demise... Music conquers all.
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Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 10:33 PM UTC
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It's the rhythm in the beat, When it moves down my body to my feet; At this time I will not make a single peep, As my body flows from side to side trying to relive those beautiful nights Nights that are just filled with music and love which is never too steep; Sweep me off my feet til our gentle lips meet, Allow me to return your worthy greet within time; Unwind while we sip on that Red wine, Tell me stories of past loves so I can know how to conquer and become the one above, Above all the other women you thought you once loved; Twinkle your eyes to glance a hint of the sunrise, Let your body be at ease while I set up our final surprise; This is the way you will meet your demise... Music conquers all.
#love #lust #music #sanity
carina-johnson
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Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 10:33 PM UTC
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