Attraction
Those eyes
See those eyes have the power to hypnotize
those lips
Man those juicy lips melt my soul
Whenever they touch and
suck on my skin
Those hands
God bless those hands touches every part
That face
A work of art that continues to be molded
molded inot a beauty that I can't understand
Your body
sculpted at the hands of our Creator
definded by every BIG detail
A spirit
that dances around my spirit
Twisting and turning
Tangling together our bond
Our bond is... strange
Strange in a way that I
feel you, hear you, see you,
ever when I'm not with you
Your mind is full
full of thoughts that lights up my mind
that keeps me intrigued
A mind that draws me in
Your soul has the key to my heart
Full of culture and depth,
I'm lost
at tradition
and yes!
I love you
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