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Love spell


Grinding my hips to the bass Belly dance life Deldictate Rose's gentle unravel within my fingers Drying out Time in work pays off Dragon breath exhale the bliss high of Smoke slowly up lifing off my red lipstick Lasting a verse or two along Losing my will to fight against Natural feels Luxury in rose petal baths for queens, goddess Magic happens Love in Champaign Sweet and messy Art in first and last dance Detail in motion Sensual lost again Find me Gentle kisses last a memory Elevating and blending In one breathe Oceans and waves uniting Elements of the beginning of time I get to say I found you But it's wrong You found me I can't complain The detail in our hands I'm an artist of my life I create Love is messy Its raw Pealing walls Shading til there bare Heart to heart beating Speaking in it's own Vibration of the rythm Deal out the glass that bleeds With heartache Wife reminded Knife and chopped Rose's Into art canvas 5 star Heart to ring bling The woman of your dream Dripping love shower on me Taking my breathe away again and again The damage you've done I love it Silk me in thoughts of kisses The prize I rise Speak into and rise up Love drunk screaming out your name You make me better The wife in a nurse Forever and today I lay my life for In oath I show no shame My king My soulmate My muse The full moon was the answer on the stairs I understood what life was about My body is a map where I sit Stars in freckles Always felt stuck Really was a blessing Glad that i stuck around Ring the bell Champion in a box My smile shines around Sweat out new curls Feed my heart and soul New ring new game Live of a living fantasy In still time signed In a league of my own A walking trophy wife in a lost generation Your my hotcoco in the spring night I am your woman
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