At the peak of the mountain l stand,
looking down the mountain,
His wide shoulders infront of me,
l can't deny am admiring them.
like red roses l love,the blood running inside me is red,
This makes love significant with blood,
He holds a special part of me,
A God sent man l treasure you baby,
His soothing hands and eyes when he looks at me,
l just fall short of words,
his kisses so warm l can't reject when he kisses me,
my mind runs away whenever he touches me,
His touch is all l want🥺🥺
love you baby☺️✨
©alicekemun
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