'em times I miss you belle, I lift my pen & I write,
'tales of a nightingale sang through the labyrinth I've for a heart,
'& up on this notes, find I, my footsteps swaying even in the still of the night...
for,
you my love, an eclectic and eccentric woman you are, a wonder of God's art,
'& tis this things you do to show how much you love and care for I,
...tis thus, keeps my heart in beat for you hold the keys to my breath, there is no way in my song I couldn't love you... I'll live for you..

amongst the wonders of the world... you, a woman rare and exceptional, and with such zeal you can sway the hearts of men many away,
I am in tune with your melodies, if I bring the beat you bring the killer vibes, vice versa... hmm
your presence is like a that of a goddess ...

brb😌😊🙃✌🏽...😁


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