Like a warm breeze blowing in the african night
Brushing my face vigourously, like a one-sided fight
I stand amazed, with no reply
If she lets me, her body, I would defy
Closer and closer, I can feel her heart race
Gentle and mild, then a sudden change of pace
That look, that stare, almost like she's teasing
If she lets me, her body, I would be pleasing
The need, the hunger, it grows stronger and stronger
I want to make her mine, I can't take it any longer
Torture and slavery are nothing compared to this
But I love her and respect her, so I bless her with a kiss
The kiss gets deeper, emotions unravel
Arms embrace, as our minds travel
At first glance, picture perfect, it all seem fine
Look a little closer, the heart that's bleeding is mine
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