Porque mi amore

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of all things,

you think it was a joke,

when i loved you of all of me.

Ofall things

you keep laughing

til i lived all the miserable things

and kept them at bay,

just to know i held on my own.

Now it is the fullness and wholeness is at hand,

then see where i am going to,

Still love you while we laugh til I smack you right at the curl of your lips,

with mine,

and court you with my little friend,

down where love is inserted and filled with

all those things sex cannot even start,

yet it begins with a tip.

Come on baby, lets rock.

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