The Magic of Me

 

Come and see

The magic of me.

 

Make music of my hair

As you would play a lyre.

I will sing warm tones

And moan the sweetness of love.

 

I will stroke and caress you,

And fit your night like a glove.

Will you always deny

Such pleasures?

 

Come, share with me

Those moments of life

That make you know

It's all worth the sacrifice.

 

 

B. Benjamin                                                                                                         

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