A passionate connection that attracts to opposites to one another.
I can feel you and yet your not even in my presence.
The soft touch of your lips caressing mine as if they were my own.
Silky smooth skin that tells the story of African goddesses.
I still feel you.
A spirit that calms even the roughest storm of emotion in my mind.
A fiery attitude that can make a thug straiten his hat but calls out for me to put out the flame.
Love that will make any man who sees wish upon a star for a love that is similar.
I still feel you.
Eyes that pears the flesh and look deep into the soul to show the true colors of what she claims she possesses.
Perfume fills the air telling story of everlasting lessons willing to be learned.
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