📚💛Look at you...💛📖
🌹💛Let me go over you with glances,
Undress, become a muse for me.
Your skin is freedom and trapped in you,
There is pure poetry to come out.
I walk your ribs and your breasts,
Pair of button flowers in April.
Your shoulders, your clavicles, your neck,
My route and my place to exist.
I gently climb your hips
Your thighs hiding your passion.
I separate those wings that await me,
And we will do what they call, love.
Your room is the Eden that God made us,
Your bed the paradise in half light.
I nail myself so deep and it's not precise,
Tell you how eternal you are to me.
Let me go over you with glances,
Undress, become eternal now in me.
Your skin is freedom and trapped in you,
There is pure poetry to live...
💛💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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