Love Growing
I would Love to get Lost in those Beautiful Eyes, & Love when your Gorgeous Smile pulls me closer to those Soft Amazing Lips, & That Laugh you give me with a side of Comfort, Allows are Connection to Grow. That allows are Trust to Grow Strong. Then, Love begins to Grow, Allowing Our Empire to begin building. Every Queen needs a King & every King need a Queen. Together Their Village will Venally Grow into the Empire of there Dreams.~slick~
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