I had been forsaken within a majestic trance
By the gentle way that she crooned my name
Her voice echoed a sequence of dulcet lullabies
The pacifying harmonies cradled my dreary soul
Softly I collapsed upon the surface of her lap
What I experienced was an illusion of necromancy
The way she massaged me with her beautiful hands
Inevitably made my heart coo with lecherous pleasure
The way she ran her lovely fingers through my hair
Sent me spiraling into a state of sheer solace
Because she knew just how to treat a man
And she knew just how to make a man smile
A priceless asset I'd never cease to relinquish
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