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Your Canvas...

  • Writer: SometimesSheWrites
    SometimesSheWrites
  • Jun 23, 2020
  • 1 min read

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 electricity

It’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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