by Stimulates

Drifted into a dream of sound
Where only your voice was heard
A melody sung so sweet
By a beautiful black songbird

As I contemplate the tune
That dances off your luscious lips
I close my eyes and imagine
Those lips are wine...and I sip

Sip by Stimulates

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