When I dream alone of self
I learn my skin glows best
But then I seem to undress
For a maiden who loves myself
Sudden! I flings below to her
Whose name sounds a blissful air
The dream is real with a nerve
The charm is prone to satisfy
The beaten hearts inside our cells
She thinks I'm the very best
To shovel clean the lustfulness
Truly,it is great over our heads
Surely, it is said to heal ourselves
I dreamt I was alone in the self
And found a maiden so to share.
Who I have named Clementine
Her absence make me go crazy.
And her unique love is always jealousy
To her man she want to share alone
Love you dearie 💞💋💞💋
Missing you extremely
©boaterics
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