I uplift the gift of riffs, played on the strings of beautiful strings.
How would you like to be my flower that grows on vines and covers my dungeon walls? Where seduction happens under water falls, and we can guide the tide we ride in stride stayin sexy and alive. Want to make a new friend? I want to make a new friend too. I want to be the Ace in your face, Trying to get a taste. Lovers of art, know you have a special place, I don't care for race, hate or discriminate. I'd let your garment descend just to touch your skin.
I want a muse, for inspiration, to immortalize beauty in art, who likes to be touched and can somtimes be rough. One who loves to smile, and smiles a lot, doesn't mind a little fun, and nights that get hot. Let me be the Ace in your hole.