T.I.D.
MY PERSONAL GETAWAYPARADISE IN A SMILE
HER EYES ARE LIKE THE WARMEST ARMS CARESSING MY SOUL
HER KISSES PAUSE TIME AND FOR THAT MOMENT IM HAPPY
CONTENT WITH WHAT I GOT N HAPPY I GOT WHAT I NEED
DISTANCE BRINGS US CLOSER LOVE PUSHES US APART
TEMPTATION BRINGS ANGER
& SEXUAL RELATIONS WILL INTENSIFY HATRED FOR EVERY MOMENT SHE SPENDS SEPERATE FROM ME
IN THE BED OR IN THE CAR I CAN TAKE HER 2 THE HIGHEST FORM OF EXCTASY
MY BABY NEEDS NUTURING BUT NO NOT A NEWBORN MORE LIKE NEW BEGGINIGS BETTER YET NEW COMINGS
WATCH AS I MAKE HER BODY PERFORM THINGS SHE HAS YET TO EXPERIENCE
I REALIZE THAT IM N CONTROL HER BODY IS LIKE A REMOTE AND WITH IT I FIND ALL THE RIGHT CHANNELS
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