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POETIC POTTERY

POETIC POTTERY…

Hey yo,

This is how we slay

Blind folded we play yo

Arms around the waist

Taste the air pulsate,

Song of the heart

Your heart

My heart

One beat

Words need not speak,

A melodious symphony

Tells you

Tells me

As sunshine beams in rays

The vibe is sweeter than sweet…

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Say yo,

Bliss is when we play

Eyes closed from day yo

Temperatures rise in paradise,

More water

The wetter the better

Your hands

My hands

Our hands in play dough,

No limit to exhibit

Practice for perfection

Destinations where imaginations go,

The poetic romance

Pour more affections

Say you

Slay me

Making love out of clay yo…

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