"MY MASTERPIECE"
SOMETIMES I SEE THIS PICTURE
IT'S SO VIVID AND SO CLEAR.
WE'RE LYING ON A MOONLIT BEACH
IT'S LIKE LOOKING IN A MIRROR.
YOUR EYES, THEY SHINE LIKE DIAMONDS
YOUR SKIN'S SO SOFT AND TAN.
AS I HOLD YOU IN MY ARMS, I THINK
I'M SO GLAD THAT I'M YOUR MAN.
I CAN FEEL THE WARMTH OF YOUR SWEET BREATH
AS YOUR KISSES CARESS MY SKIN.
I HAVE NEVER KNOWN SUCH PASSION
TO LOSE THIS WOULD BE A SIN.
IF I ONLY WERE AN ARTIST
THIS THOUGHT WOULD NEVER CEASE.
I WOULD SURELY PAINT YOUR PORTRAIT
AND YOU WOULD BE "MY MASTERPIECE"
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