Ayinde


 

Ayinde beckons to me

And I follow

It is no ordinary spell

That which is cast on me

For when I see his beautiful eyes

I forget all of his lies.


Ayinde plays a tune

And I dance to it

It is no ordinary spell 

That which is cast on me

For when I hear that entrancing baritone

I submit to his device


Ayinde touches me

And I yield

Again it is no ordinary spell

That which is cast on me

For when his palms caress my thighs

I surpass the skies


Ayinde I want to do mine

Ayinde it is time

If I beckon, would you follow?

Ayinde I won't lie.


Ayinde I want to sing too

Ayinde it is time

At the sound of my soprano, would you dance?

Ayinde can you submit?


Ayinde I want to explore you

Ayinde it is time

When my fingers skim the lines of your belly

Ayinde would you fly?




Ololade

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