If you looked into my soul,

you'd see three pianos on a roll

Smell a sweet potato mango pie,

that combo never grows old

Hear a medley of bees unified,

and honey flows

You'd feel me without clothes,

in my pyramid,

a gold soul

If I could see myself in you, 

I would love you the most...

 

 

All the things I've seen I've never told

Photo credit: Kumaravel via Foter.com / CC BY

Photo credit: Kumaravel via Foter.com / CC BY

 

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