Levitating
Created by the stars above;
Do I like him? Maybe, kind of;
He fits me like a satin glove;
We fell in love, we fell in love ;
Connected we were pulsating,
lips crashed and the moonlight dancing;
Was it us or the Earth spinning?
Levitating, levitating.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2022
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