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Hey babe, wake up its 4am
Go freshen up while I get breakfast
As fresh as ever, you look my love-book
Come close let me take off the white cover
Am binging to burn from my heart race
She wants to drum her way out of me
Oh great! Look, such a nice job I did?
No more weed, we have a clear field
I want you to relax and bread slow
While I caress the pages and heat you
You are so hot your breath say so
Give me an upside down 'V' its time
To put my pen to paper and write
Am going to be gentle writing on you
Till you say gush, harder! Hit hard my dear
Be sure you will soon touch the moon
You’ll touch it again, again and again
Before I release the white-ink.