Thunder rolls Sweat boild On my skin As i see her face God could not Have composed Her beauty That smile Could set Fire To ice Can you feel The fever grow She tuens To me Silent commands Pass between us An ebony angel Sweeps me of my feet An ebony angel Whom I have yet to meet An ebony angel Is loving me tonight An ebony angel Is holding me tight I wake To an empty bed Save for a single Rose.......
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Birth sign: Virgo
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