My diamond in a rough
let me earn your shine
Peak your nature enough
My dolce design
I will give you those navel kiss
'till you ice-melt
Excess of goose and chills
as i lurk around your waist belt
My finest drink 'don't mind to get tipsy
It'll be an overdrive of ecstacy
I'll guard your essence jealously
Surge of emotions, what a chemistry.
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