🌹🤎My body,
a garden.
Drenched in the blood of love.
An unfinished work
when waiting for your hands
My skin comes from the sea
But the envy of your body
In the bed of roses
My lips open at dawn
My preference ,
without remorse,
my fleeting,
for all time
I dress up sometimes
yet I remain naked
Under the desire to drink you again
Incessant perfume
Your shadow is moving
The most beautiful fruit
I love you like the mouth
who dreams of a sweet kiss...
🤎💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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