4 a friend
Ur the omega of my heart
The foundation 4 my conception of love
When i think of what a black woman should be
It's you that i first think of
U will never fully understand
How deeply my heart feels 4 u
I worry than we'll grow apart
And i'll end up loosing u
U bring me to climax without a smile
And you do it all with ragal grace
Ur my heart in human form
A friend i coud never replace
BY:ETHEN POEMATIC BOY ❤💝🤙🤙
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