Like A River My Love Flows To You
Your look gazing at me is magic,
Your eyes stole me in their dephts,
Your lips are like from a sculptor created,
Your body is a temple which i adore, so great.
My hands want touch your body,
Like a river my love flows to you,
I am not shy with you, i'm your lady,
In front of God and of you.
poem by Cristina Teodor
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