You excite me like when a child sees an ice-cream comb I want to
get you home and things to you for people who are grown… woman from the
moment I opened my mouth you were a poem waiting to be written, our candle light
dinners, roses, soft music have nothing to do with valentine everyday
queen your worth it, so i do my best to work it .Just as
masculine energy has the need to protect, feminine energy has the desire to
nurture we are each other cause and effect , love and respect and when I act all crazy well you do most of
the time you keep my ego I cheque, I try my best Ma to make every day your
holiday, it like Mr Gods create heaven from the last words that you say, I am
in love with you I think your beautiful
fruitful and root full but mostly truthful. Its weird I never tried when
I am with you I am always hungry but strangely satisfied, your my eye and I understand
what it feels like to be a god like when
the wind touches the sky….
Woman you want to see the cracks in our armour. you want to
see that I trust you enough to open up to you. You want to be able to help me
through our sadness and the madness we crazy but stress less and make
your head home to my chest
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