Ivy to Ian

Good morning my love
I want to be able to look up
And kiss you sweetly
Softly and tender to start
Then pounce on you with
All my heart
Merging our lips and hips
I’m enchanted by you
Enthralled with the things you do
Still feel the pull like magnetism
Like if I reach up above
I’ll find you

2/27/23

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