Ivy to Ian

Oh My heart skips a beat
When I see you on my street
You bring a smile
To my face that goes for miles
My legs start to quiver
Delicious anticipation
It might happen it might not
Bodily meditation
Blending ourself more and more
Kisses so passionate
Juicy like a pomegranate
Just don’t want to see you walk out that door

2/25/23

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