Sun shine

My guilty sun shine 
You are my guilty sun shine 
Your pretty words have my 
mind on cloud nine 
You age like 
Fine wine 
I can’t count how 
Many times you made me smile on a cloudy day 
Some times I don’t know 
What to do or say 
Don’t catch me on that Dusse 
If I’m the cookie 
Your the milk 
Wait….  Let me let me 
My mind shouldn’t go there 
But my mouth will 
Wait ….let me let me 
The things I would do to you if a had the chance 
To would be so amazing the kisses , the gripping around your wait as I hug close to me , oh what a dream come true, 
Don’t catch me on that Dusse , because ain’t no telling what I might do or say, 
My guilty sunshine …so so fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine
My guilty, my guilty, my guilty, my sunshine 

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