the breeze of love screaming pleasure
are the words from my bed of dreams
in the clear seconds of my ritzy coffee
at the shore of my sea honeyed wildly
with your barefoot smile into my mind
because my name on your lips call me,
[she's fire...] and your soul, [i need you]
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco
Diane Warren, G-Eazy, Santana ♪ A Place To Bury Strangers
