Move to the music.
Sync your hips to it.
Green strobe lights, palm trees, taking off flight.
Your lips are inevitable, do they please?
You want whats in between my knees.
My thighs move to the rhythm of the beat
The movements, the sound, formed a marriage so profound.
This has become second nature.
Can your eyes do me a favor? Undress me.
Mary j has me sky high, kissing peacock clouds.
Your talented skills impress me, as we're flying we're kissing constantly.
United, hummingbird heartbeat.
California kush I love you..
Mary j you comfort me..
Make my troubles subside..
No worries no thoughts no insecurities inside..
Its a constant calming thrill, a ride.
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