Saturday, September 10, 2022

A direct love speech from Zhu to our shared heart

 


- Man of mine... 

- Let's be primal... 

- Being thyne.... 

- Nothing formal... 

- You and me... 

- Libido for free... 

- Island upon island majesty... 

- No middle theory... 

- Sand being complacency... 

- 2 plus 3...

- 5 is math's bee... 

- Silk's sex... 

- Lust bursting from our chest... 

- Do know that together we're the best... 

- No need for any test... 

- Amateurish love us to be... 

- Staring at the purest clean water's sea... 

- Quickies are no fun... 

- We love beating the run... 

- Teasing not the sun... 

- Spoiling the moon... 

- Never too soon... 

- Tale to tell... 

- Forgot to ring the bell... 

- Crabs we together visualise... 

- Everything is solar nice... 

- Flow me more than twice... 

- Wanna feel the rolling dice... 

- Tongues of fire... 

- Spread love's higher... 

- Like when John Constantine... 



- Talked with Marco Polo's inside a dream...



- Falling with my knife... 

- Cut you a tiny slice... 

- Merging winter in July... 

- No lie... 

- This year being with you... 

- Let's reach the sky... 

- Sun will burst from our side... 

- Reaching you with my hands... 

- Where no milestone stands... 

- Feel you dry... 

- No need to try... 

- Humid we both lie... 

- Quick shower... 

- Again sensing a flower... 

- Never fall... 

- Towards an empty wall... 

- We're more than an image's charade... 

- Light never does fade... 

- Fly me into the ant hills... 

- Wanna everything feel... 

- No need to heal... 

- Don't wanna think about bills... 

- We do know... 

- Flesh must grow... 

- Spirituality we also endure... 

- Carnal ain't the only cure... 

- Seeking no light... 

- There's our insight... 

- Mind not today bright...

- Watch we with moonlight ends... 

- Shore of our island bends... 

- Coconut split into body of you and me... 

- Enjoying delicacy... 

- Opening chamber upon chamber... 

- Keys made of amber... 

- No need for a subway... 

- People here don't pray... 

- British Queen did die... 

- Maybe she felt high... 

- Millions of cash... 

- Power years inside a dash... 

- Be my voice... 

- There's our choice... 

- Play me softly as a bird... 

- Want to watch magic flood... 

- By the mud..



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