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yosph

Lover and a fighter

She doesn’t even know my name...TBC

 

Been missing Natural Beauty in my life

For years now 

So I brought you back in it...

 

Thick lips

Full hips

A habit 

I

Can’t

Quite

Quit

The way she looks in her blue dress

Have mercy

Leaving me in all sorts of duress

Memories, these sleep aids

Are supposed to drown

But she resurrects

Scenes she’ll always flip

As I stay feenin for those scripts

And her diamond round browns

Only a few nights till we eclipse

The moment her poison

She starts to inject

The magic of her beauty so simplex

It’s a wonder, does

My Passion ever get rest

The rhythm she creates inside this chest

Explains why it’s been 3x5  

And still, she has full access

So, continue peaking my interest

You exquisite damsel

While I castaway in your irises 

As they confuse that my silence is

My weakness

What till she gets a view of you

Once 1 Oct hits 

Those thick hips

Full lips

 

¥MOI¥  1 Oct 20


 








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