Fetish
Wake up time to drop a line
Money motivation
Never wasting up my time
Love him
I can barely
Remember his name
Like envisioning myself
Getting off
A plane
Fetish
Call it
What I like to keep
My words
They tatted on my sleeve
Me like
No never
Trust and believe
This fetish
Is one you
Would like to see
Copyright © Kaylesha Cooper | Year Posted 2022
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