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Mar 2014
Times are
When losting in your arms
Is all I crave
Times are
When d sparks in ur eye
Reflects my complexion
Time are
When d taste from your cupid lips
Cures my urges
Times are
When your touch rides me to Ecstasy
Times are like this
When d chat of about our future
Stimulates my anxiety
Times are
When all you could hold on to
Re fainted memories
Cos d hard nut of distance
Came crumbling
On our sweet nurtured memories
Times re
When all I do is hope
For d hands of time to turn
And d moments I cheered have
Comes back to me....
Dedicated to Janita... unedited inspiration
Honeydrops
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Honeydrops  27/F/Calabar
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