almost feel as good as the sun does there
it's innate how you dance your fingertips over me
let me return the favor
like warm plucks on an upright bass
smile in the dark
i can feel them as if they've come from my own face
i love the cool of you
there
at your base
that place between your waist, the middle of you i sometimes get stuck whispering without words into
as you say it seems like that's what my lips do

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puttin' the roota in the toota since 98'