Be my muse, help my words flow.

A crooked smile and a sheepish grin,

Bring out my inner child and let’s have fun again

Then stroke my cheek with your gentle yet strong touch,

And look upon my with eyes filled with love

Melt my heart and sweep me up,

Spin my head, thrilling me to my toes.

Find your way back to me, be my muse.

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