CW: Mild language.
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I get lost in your eyes,
You'll be my demise.
I can hear your sighs,
When I touch your thighs.
Get me a drink,
I'll keep in sync.
You're off your shit,
A fucking git.
I wonder how I fall,
But when I see you bawl
I just can't be scall.
My heart seems to flutter,
Flickering like a shutter.
Just know that when you stutter,
I'll forget all of my putter.
I swim against your mainstream,
But you still appear when I dream.
I hope you know I'd use a fleam
If that's what it takes for you to beam.
I wonder if you fall,
Because even when I wrawl,
You still come and crawl.
I see constellations in those freckles,
So sweet like tiny little speckles
Of stars that join and cradle
Your skin the shade of maple.
I don't think I'll ever get bored,
You make me feel like I've scored.
So, darling, just come over here,
I want to hold you, my little deer.
You're like a cute little fawn.
Your hair glimmers in dawn.
I'll peck you, my little bambi,
Your energy as sweet as candy.
I promise I'll let you steer,
My little deer.
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