Your Canvas...SometimesSheWritesJun 23, 20201 min readI want to wake up to your face To your leg draped around me To your scent wrapped around me To lay in bed with you and just be To the feel of our proximity I yearn for your kisses, their warmth and symphony How delicately you adorn my femininity The rhythm, The electricityIt’s end carefully crafted like calligraphy Forever in awe of your creativity As it stands,You are the epitome of our loves’ ministry
I want to wake up to your face To your leg draped around me To your scent wrapped around me To lay in bed with you and just be To the feel of our proximity I yearn for your kisses, their warmth and symphony How delicately you adorn my femininity The rhythm, The electricityIt’s end carefully crafted like calligraphy Forever in awe of your creativity As it stands,You are the epitome of our loves’ ministry
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