I wonder if the dreaming pigment trying to
smile at me if happy mood ward off.
When furious, wrathful stuffs are rolling me up,
am waiting for her warm hands to calm & composure.
When a dark sadness feather is blowing over me,
lemme hear the pleasant voices sounding for the candle-light dinner with melody.
When i am sluggish from sleep, i wanna her pestering for romantic movies.
At ennui interval, her inspirations, courage & caring would wake me up & alive me.
When i want love,
her tuning for caring, love bites, foreplay with romantic kisses
taking me to royal purple glory as a small desire of mine.
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good RC keep it up...
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