"Let my flame burn brighter, let the beat drop as I lay down this track, cause I'm in need of this love called poetry. Let me flirt with the beat, kiss her lightly across the firmament of her skin, just something to pass the time. Let my flame burn bright for this woman called poetry. Let my verses slide up and down every curve of her body, back up to her lips, cause my wanting for her, only instenify everytime we're joined together. Wanna marry the very essence of her, cause she ignited a fire inside me, that wants her daily. I know she flirts with others, but when she's mine she throws more wood to my flames, the crackle of my embers are hot and illumining as her body, making love between the sheets. It doesn't matter how my day is going, she sucks my brain makes me cum, with the every stroke. Not being dirty or anything, it's just how she makes my flame burn bright. And it's no other love I'd rather have."
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