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I’m under the impression that I can love you correct
Let’s make it political, and be overly critical in all due respect
I want to make love to you like the sunrise to the sunset
Chills down your back, like we’re not even having fun yet. 
Dues transpire, leave me to wonder if we’re done yet
But we can go on and on, like the water in that sunset. 
You can turn off my phone and i’ll just understand your motivated 
To make them think that you and i are purely cultivated 
Refined to the taste of your touch against my lips and
Defined by the help you give the rise behind my hips and
My shine when they start to say that us two are a trip cuz
They knew and we knew but we pretended til we grew up. 
Your character seeps through every pore and it caresses me
You take charge and show me something more than simply stressing me
Your eyes feel the hunger in my soul next to undressing me
Peeling the layers of belief, looking to guide what’s underneath. 
And if they ask, you are to me what no other woman could ever see
You are the deepest root in that infectious living tree. 
You are the spread of the disease in that case of love to hate
Still, i will love you for the fact that you and i adore our fate