By B.K.
Date: 2003 Jun 25
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In Tender Times

I'll sit on your lap while
Mapping the stars in your eyes
Slowly groove
To lyrics of your lips
While seismic strokes
Of my fingertips
Chart your heartbeat
As hard and fast as mine
We'll rock cosmic lazer light
Through all these sultry rhymes
Leaving non believers of
Loves unrequited bliss
A million fathoms behind