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The
Most Sensual One
At
night I stood before him, Naked. He
set a sheet down for us. He
kissed every part of me. And
he started a beat, Slow
at first, but dark. His
million man band came through and spread like raindrops On
a pane of glass. I
could feel every a part of him, reaching behind me. We
counted bars And
melted into baselines. Him,
directing from my waist side, Naked, Only
with the song.
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