Boo

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baby boy, your cheerful smile brings me so much joy

you look and taste delicious like coffee

chocolate cappuccino

this charming man

i am so lucky to be your moon maiden

my brain loves to pick your brain

i no more want you in the palm of my hand

just barely grazing your wing as we fly

perfectly, your soft lips cushion mine

so tender, you are affection

i want to play the tune of gentle moans for you, boo

as my hands rest in your soft hair

your bubbly spirit blocks annoying crying

and show of feeling gets my tongue untying

my nutrient, my honey

i want to touch you until we're old and dying

but no more need displays of hugs and kisses

for the others

i love our closeness private

our love, the mental kind, now lives

in the exchange of words

the reason why past boyfriends didn't satisfy me

was due to absence of good conversation

your half-closed beautiful eyes stroke me

with their kindness

all the things i knew in me, i used to think

you’d never be

but that was just a misconception, now clarified

good night, my wonderful one-of-a-kind

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