Whats on your mind
dear Stephanie?
Whats on your mind
towards me?
Aches and pains
they claw at your thighs
your glad you did
you said you did
What can I say dear Stephanie?
Who shall I kiss before?
The love and poetry that you bring
your eyes your hair your everything
What am I now dear Stephanie?
Am I you in disguise?
The words they come so naturally
I say them all for Stephanie
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