She draws my very depths from me in moments of astounded ecstasy
Why would I stop her getting next to me?
I just love her whole heart there sexing me oh!
My love is collecting me fields of roses and kissing me openly
She’s God she’s excepting me
The whole field late June getting wet for me WO!
I love what she sweats from me laughing as we melt in infinity
Perfect elegant boobs like a Da Vinci

Turn out the lights switch off the telly
We’re making love extra-ordinary
Switch off our phones draw closer to me
We can make life extra-ordinary

God knows but she gets to me
I’m kernel Mustard with the horn in the refectory
Laughter and love denote destiny
You ride a bike and read Rilke
So it’s meant to be Love!
You know Im just glad to be singing
Because yesterday
I was as blue as George Galloway investing in
The false hope of my Ego and not resting in
My hearts festivity the song that your giving me
Inner light will set you free from false captivity
Wake up your heart to being
A voice that is seeing
What you and me can be in
In Love


You and me can open up our hearts just by being by our selves
You and me can overcome the pain just by feeling all our wealth



We can make life

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