My delightful muse oh how much I love you you make me feel good you make me high you are my friend when I am alone you sit there in the table and compliment my hair and kiss my cheeks and make love to me for hours
my delightful muse I love you with all my heart this is not an impossible love I say in tears I am yours and you are mine
This is a letter from your little baby that grows in you.
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amethyste (
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A most intriguing poem of one to the muse. Nicely written
Thank you. Stay well my friend.
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