Dear Lover,
I want you to touch my body the way the ancients say.
I want you to make me moan and scream from night until day.
I want you to feel my body, my thrust and my bust.
I want you to feel my body go rigid in the night lust.
Dear Friend,
I want you to call me every day and be my secret keeper.
I give you my feelings and express myself by going deeper.
You are the shoulder I cry on and the blanket I crawl under.
You help my day go "boom" and my clouds part wit thunder.
Dear Man,
I want you to be the head of this family and my nation.
You have skin as smooth as the ocean water: you are part of my vocation.
You grew from baby, to boy to this man of mine.
You have and provide the strength to do this through and throughout time.
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