Paste Me
Tender love you down
Run in the rain on a cold night
Brush your hair with my hands
Blow passionate in your ear
The sounds of I need you baby
Steam and fog up the windows
My skin glowing oily
Our souls holding hands laughing
Paste me to your dome
You make my skin rise like the sun
Copyright © Patrice Trice Jackson | Year Posted 2016
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