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Please… The taste of those lips (Does not) Remind(s) me of fresh fruits, Honey, or (everything) anything sweet The olive shade on that ..

Every word I uttered softly in her ears Made her dream about heaven and rainbows Every time we became one we found the pot of gold At the end of a ..

For the first time I went after love, I actually dedicated time To think To write To feel …To love I let my emotions flow With the esse..

I love you But I love me like I love The morning sun rising from the east I love me like I love blooming hyacinths, Like I love yellow roses..

I saw you I see… I see that you never felt anything Ha! It’s a cold feeling. Its funny how when engaged in conversations About sen..

Journey From here to there From point A to nowhere Within me and without me Through the perimeter that Surrounds me… Searching for trut..

Coffee with the sweet, sweet aroma of a woman That’s what she is to my senses… Ebony and sugar cane united to Conquest all my defenses..