chapter sixty seven: a morning serenade to my baby
you are my life
you are my baby darling
like the heat from the fire
you are always burning
and each time youre around
my body keeps staling
for your touch
your kisses and your sweet romancing
theres an underside to you
that so many adore
aside from your temper
everything else secure
you know you're good for me, baby
oh that, Im sure
over and over again
i want more

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