I love the way your skin smells put your soul on it so I can taste it and let me breathe in, even better how it feels your skin that is your blood runs wild i can feel it inner being pulsing, and the
hair to so full so natural , connects to superantural the way you lick your lips when a grab a hand , dam thats to masterful (my weakness) ... the secret blend of honey berries and coco so you
, our only crime is loving appreciating blessing connecting not stressing and
sweet word pillow talk late night confessing “no , I love you more”, and like
any good detective I search your body and soul for the small clues never in a rush I body search slow stir it up I am old school...
morning kisses "what you
staring at ?" , “the woman i will ever love ,just you cause i love u"… fall easy from Kingz lips when
you wake i call the soul dew for my soul jewel (you), feeling a little extra so i go down to go to get
the mountain dew ( who said that lol). The touch and deep breathe let me
touch your skin it hit my lungs, i want it all in like inhaling nature and
heaven natural weed eyes get low to focus i am all in . Time is the
teller of all things, brick by the blue prints tongue trace that hershy skin, the
design followed and faced with smiles get the eyes rolling... blues no more but she got the b"black snake moaning", heart and amazing grace the challenges
and Victory, WE are living proof fairy tales can be lived in reality
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