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What happened, honey?
Do you see a muse?
Oh, baby, please,
Don’t be confused…
Cause we’re exist!
King, trust me, please.
We know how to touch
The man inside,
Not just his body,
But his mind,
When usual women
Touch just skin,
We come inside,
In deep, within…
I kiss your brain,
Caress your heart,
I heal your soul,
That’s tired hard,
We come surrender,
To advice,
True slaves of love,
It can’t be twice.
We’re angels,
Fairies, witches,
We put in bellies
Butterflies!
I come to you
To make you proud,
Cause you’re chosen,
You’re chosen of God.
January, 2020
