Yaw

Come and touch me with your lovely fingers,
Come and touch me so deep my love;
Because you are all that my love is set for.

Softly and aromantic,
I will lay down always for you;
Deeper and deeper,
I will go on with you on this love;
Oh, how i need you deep inside me always my love.

Yaw, sweeter than ever is your love on me;
And i will taste your fruits of love forever!

poem by Edward Kofi LouisReport problemRelated quotes
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