She pecked my lips first
And she didn't run away
And it was a lot of pecking after and I'm happy
So
So
So happy
I love you
YOU ARE READING
Poetry and Thoughts
Poetrythings I think and write, no reason to be. some have meaning, most don't.
I love you too
She pecked my lips first
And she didn't run away
And it was a lot of pecking after and I'm happy
So
So
So happy
I love you
