May 2015
I savor that sweet collision that make my Knees wobble.
That moist impact send waves that flutter my heart.
I melt with every sway, sweet, sweet motion.
Those lips manipulate my heart.
That moist impact send waves that flutter my heart.
I melt with every sway, sweet, sweet motion.
Those lips manipulate my heart.
I feel love in the way that you kiss me.
Tell me it's love, my heart believes that it is.
By: Keva Minus ©
Tell me it's love, my heart believes that it is.
By: Keva Minus ©
(Bimini, Bahamas)
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