Akua naru poetry how does it fee

My friends say I got it bad for you, I do But there's nothing in this world I would rather do, but you. Hey, I want to make love to your existence Drenched in the colors of your energy then masturbate to the memories I wanna lose myself inside yourself, until you find me Confine me, to the freedom, of your prison Exist in the same space, same time Combine Until your thoughts slow grind with mine Combine Until your thoughts slow grind with mine Combine Until your thoughts slow grind with mine.

My, I want to drink the sweat off your intellect Reflect, and watch your light passion walk my neck Caress the sight of your presence with no question Undress, to the nakedness of love, pure love I want to make love to my soul mate My soul mate Make love to my soul mate My soul mate Make love to my soul mate Shit.

I wonder how does it feel to make love to your soul mate Kind of like writing poetry till climax Untill the point and place where our space and time match And we, cross divine paths Tell me would you like that How would like that? Tell me would you like that Now would you like that? Tell me would you like that Would you like that? Tell me. I wanna love you more than madly Wrap these legs, around your words Until your speech is straddled deep, gladly Swim the currents of your vibrations Be separate and one with the same meditation With the same meditation This is poetry.

Quiero recibir notificaciones de artistas destacados y noticias. Kind of like writing poetry till climax, till the point and place where space and time match. Can we cross the line, perhaps tell me would you like that. Now would you like that, tell me would you like that, would you like that, tell me would you like that, would you like that, tell me?

I'm gonna ask you again now, tell me. Would you like that, tell me would you like that, now would you like that, tell me would you like that, would you like that, tell me. I wanna love you more than madly. Wrap these legs around your words, until your speech is straddled deep, gladly. Swim the currents of your vibrations, be separate in one with the same meditation. Uh the same meditation. Uh you know what. This, right here is poetry.

Ualy, play that saxophone right now! If love. If love had a sound this would be that sound. And we, well we, We would be the band to play it.

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