Holding him makes me alive
To heaven high up
he puts my inside
Between his hands
I live thousand lives
Even his torture
soothes my life
He is …
Fire and ice
Hell and paradise
He is evil … he is kind
He is weird … he is fine
He is mean … he is nice
He is …. mine
He is all … (man)kind
He conquers my mind
He, he and he
a whole life
Oh
if I just can hold him all the time
He is not just here
he is everywhere
In bed with me
at night
In home and outside
He and me
I am his lover
I am a
BOOK
lover
©elamany
2012
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