Lip - Poem by BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA
First kiss of first love causes thrill- heart shaver
Enter into illusion, go extremely deep- conquer me conquer
Moon light comes down on eyes when on sexy lip kiss is given
With illusion look embrace me with your chest again
Sharp cries due to delivery pain are as cloud's roaring as lightning
Love cultivated by shield of bright promising
New sun rise salutes, earth bears the victory banner.
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