When i look into your eye's and tan in the light that comes out of your pupils, i be come the pupil your study ...every inch of of mind you ocean like temperament and thank you Mr Gods that body so lovely so curvy so rummy (intoxicating)
Some
times in life you came across this love thing and un known love you have me
staring out of an empty window trying to pieces words together so the next time
we meet I have the perfect poem it called me in the flesh … its like you were born on natural rain baked
into season by the African sun and your
mind was filled with books of the sages all I can say is with my bare hands I will
build us a happy home… I love that I hate that I love you… got clouds whizzing
past my I am falling reconstruction and reinventing because I am so used to
being on my own … no more I wana hold your body it paints a smile on my face …it
makes my soul warm
…you be
like
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