Still Waters Run Deep
I don't have any more pics
To appetize your thirst
Wish I was a swimsuit model
Then I'd fill and fulfil your package
Maybe I should strip down a little
And let you in my cleavage
But then where is the mystery
But then, you'll have no fantasy
We will leave this thing up there
Hanging in the clouds
Another life, we may come down together as rain
And the grass would be greener
We will leave this flame somewhere
Hanging in our hearts
Another life, our secret desires may embrace into one
Copyright © Njeri Hunjeri | Year Posted 2015
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