lavia belle mafukaduvha
Thee Love Me - Poem by lavia belle mafukaduvha
God is most cetainly a human
He created this masterpiece aspecially for me
Thee love me and care for me
If this isn't love
Then confess what it is?
Thee love me with all my flaws
Thee don't care of my past
Nor my inner mystery thee love me
Just the way I am.
I am like any other, thee corrects my wrongs
Think I'm a phenomenal lady
I am not contemplating
I am not dreaming
Thee loves me and I love thee..
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