Spell Across the Lines
I fall in love with you over and over again
My love for you is one i'd love to aim
The further away you are,the more I want to claim
You, for i'd love to be in your chains
Am no romantic girl, but you give me the curls
In my little realm of fantasy, I dwell
I want to live in there until our bodies swell
With fire, no hell
I want us to make jell, to spell yell
In our little cell
Maybe one day, after I meet you, i'll tell
Copyright © Njeri Hunjeri | Year Posted 2015
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