New work, new doors:
She watched her back,
Sides around the roar.
A man who walked to adore.
Split her in his oath,
Time passes along an allure,
He stared and her glory,
To ponder for.
He shakes his hand warmly,
To praise her more.
Hey, meet me alone,
It’s time to explore.
She visited him once a week,
To find some glow.
Slowly and gradually,
She turned more than a whore…
Maixza 