Give Me My Vest
Give me my vest
I want to swathe my chest
Of a planted garden love
The one which is written love
I always visit your top bikini
To where I started to exploit love
By missing and visiting, the journey begin
Give me my vest, by all the above
It make me handsome
It reveals my gentlemanly
I may mention all but all the same
My lovely, in its white and warmly
Kiss my chest, and sleep to its pillows
To whereby I sense in the world of lovers
One after the other, never ask me forever
I take you with my life ever.
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