Even though my pen is broken,
My heart is still in love with her,
And my body is itching to hold her,
Let me take her closer and closer.
I want her to dominate my blood stream,
I'm hers and she's mine.
I want her to shape my heart like she has shaped the minds of billions.
I want to tell the world, I find joy in her world,
My darling...
My body masseuse is her,
And my soul's cleanser is her.
Mar 21, 2020
Mar 21, 2020 at 6:04 PM UTC
Even though my pen is broken,
My heart is still in love with her,
And my body is itching to hold her,
Let me take her closer and closer.
I want her to dominate my blood stream,
I'm hers and she's mine.
I want her to shape my heart like she has shaped the minds of billions.
I want to tell the world, I find joy in her world,
My darling...
My body masseuse is her,
And my soul's cleanser is her.
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