My Love Faith
Your skin glows like the moon, blossoms my beautiful as the Red Flower in the purest hope of spring.
My yearning heart rises to your I need your, voice and fly like a bird at the whisper of your name, Faith.
The evening ascends in on a great Peacock wing.
I am calmed by your coat that I carry into the twilight of Girl beams and hold next to my Face.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears.
As your mouth say, it reminds me of your hero.
In the hushed, I listen for the last small of the spring.
Your heated chest leaps to my dress. I wait in the crystal moonlight for your secret angel so that we may love as one, chest to chest, in search of the glorious red and spiritual honey of love
Copyright © Idd Ninga | Year Posted 2020
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