like its gravel under your feet
Brush me aside
like the spot on your canvas
Oh lover come to bed
Punch my heart
like an opponent you want knocked out
Block my number
like I've flashed you a thousand time today
Oh lover come to bed
Come home and eat my food
Brush against my beauty
Soft natural petals
While I caress your swollen skin
Oh lover come to bed
Hold on to me
Like I'm a praying mantis on heat
While I devour your sweet head
Oh lover come to bed
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***Busola Elegbede***
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