we move to a Marvin Gaye song
With your hips in my hands, as we sway
You whisper," Try it, baby!"
Realizing that it takes two
And it's sweet ass inner city blues
We do our thang, oh so free
And I whisper," you're a special part of me"
My one and only, my pride and joy
Sweet like sugar for your mannish boy
Baby, you're all I need to get by
And there ain't no ( Valley low or ) mountain high
Enough to stop this euphoric feeling
Sensual, irresistible, sexual, healing
Yeah, how sweet it is to be loved by you,
especially, after I heard it though the grapevine that we were through.
T.C
I am Tim Clark all rights reserved c. 2017
I am Tim Clark all rights reserved c. 2017
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