Dare me
it is unconditional, unchangeable Beautiful and permissible When we mean the exact words it goes beyond space and time The shades of our endearing hearts It makes us feel loved, appreciated and comfortable in my soul you have painted a cloud of butterflies If love was a spinning wheel i would be greatly intoxicated I cannot escape the very sweet taste dripping on your bottom pink wet lip My universe flies when am right by your side Oh poor me, what becomes of me after you interpret this Sign in to see full entry.