Sweet, pretty, little thing
Yes I know you rock that diamond ring
'Cause its inevitable to over see its shine
But still, I would love to have you as my top gun, my dear dime.
Let's converse a bit
And as I digress do sit
By my side, not as a slide,
But as my map through love and through life my guide.
Bring it home, let's make it clear,
One thing to know is that, although dear,
Our love can not be much
More than just a touch.
Here and there, anywhere,
Do continue with your seduction as I stare
Into your eyes my beautiful light,
Blinding as our lust takes flight
Heed my warning, oh my melody,
Do not fall in love with me,
For this man you see, of you, in front
Can never truly be in love with one.
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