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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Adult >> ID #1390719  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
My "Morphine Man"
I call my man my "Morphine Man", 'cause he makes me feel good all over
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I call my man
my "Morphine Man",
'cause he makes me feel good all over
like nothing else can

when I wake up sneezing
in the middle of night
cause it's frosty in the house
and it's freezing outside,

and my legs are aching
all over from the cold,
and the bed starts shaking
from me rocking back and forth

'til it wakes up my partner;
who's been sleeping alongside.
Then he wraps himself around me
and snuggles in good 'n tight.

He feels just like a furnace,
blasting "BTU's" outta sight!
Warming me up in no time,
making all my pain subside.

That's why I call my man
my "Morphine Man",
'cause he makes me feel good all over
like nothing else can.
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