My soul flies when you search with your eyes,
On earth my hand is like a ball,
You are the daughter of nature,
I fall on your cheek hole when your fingers fraction your hair,
Even the dew falls on me like a flower, Enthusiasm adds,
My mind dances as the leaves speak to the wind.
.....✍🌹......
kikiadri 💜💍💙.
©kikiadri
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