Oh please,
Don't tap at my heart,
It's trying to go to sleep.
Don't show up at my door
With kind eyes.
It's been a run, I'm weary.
Somewhere uptown
Where honkings are a few
They make perfect shakes,
We can talk about it then,
But not today,
Not tomorrow.
Inside time a bed is waiting for all lovers. It waits patiently.++10
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Oh please, Don't tap at my heart, It's trying to go to sleep............fantastic beginning. Beautiful shared amazingly.10