kwane Lamb - silk on silk

silk ON silk

my HANDS ON YOUR BODY
LIKE SILK ON SILK
REMEMBER THE FRIST KISS
CAN WE CONTINUE LIKE THIS?
A KING AND A QUEEN AGREEING CONCERNING LOVE
BLESSED BY THE GOD ABOVE
'GOD IS LOVE'
YOUR THRONE PUTS YOU ON HIGH MY SWEET
YOU PUT NO ONE AT YOUR FEET
YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL AS YOU ARE FAIR
I KNOW GOD HAS PUT YOU THERE
GOD ALSO PUT YOU IN MY LIFE
YOU MY QUEEN ARE TRULY MY WIFE
YOUR BEDROOM CONSIST OF THE PURPLES, BLUES, REDS, and FRANKENSCENTS
ALL THE SURROUNDING OF THE TRUE QUEEN
AND I DANCE A JIG EVERYTIME I SEE YOU
MY QUEEN, MY LOVER, MY BOO
YOUR LOVING ME IS LIKE FLOATING ON AIR
I ENJOY YOU MY SWEET WITHOUT A CARE
MY HANDS TO YOUR BODY
LIKE SILK ON SILK
TAKING NOT TIME FOR GRANTED
EVERY MINUTE IS AN HOUR OF YOUR PLEASURE
MMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmm.


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kwane Lamb

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