I’ve got the eggs I say
the sugar and the butter.
I’ve mixed it all this way, but
I need a cup of love for another.

I know it will come out right
if I watch it rise in the light.
I know it will taste just fine
If I make sure that cup of love is mine.

No, I won’t wait another day
for if I do she will go away.
I will stir her constantly and,
I will stroke her dominantly.

I will make sure she is well seasoned.
I will leave her with a cup of love reasoning.
She will wake as if before and,
she will see I love her more.

Sweat dripping sexy wet kiss,
I will drink you all in my mist.
You are that one cup of love,
sent to me from the heaven above.

I relish it
I embellish the fit
I roll in the lust
I melt in the crust of,
the bust of one cup of love.

I will reach out with this glove,
for I am your cup of love,
and you are mine.
And I will remix this one more time.

Just so you understand my friend,
That you are the aroma that has reached me in
The End

(Dedicated to Kenneta)