You my sexy tropical horizon
beyond the clouds of amore
a woman who I truly adore
please don't be afraid in allowing me
to see what you have in store
behind your French Vanilla Door
for I am your Strawberry Man
tracing your outer appearance
like no man has ever before
you flesh, embraces me,
your lips places me in a new world
awaiting for you to explore...
So what goes through your mind
is what races through mine
each time I express myself to you
you get the message of my point
handcuffing your heart and your brain
to my own unconditionally
Line By Line
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