Let Me In My Love
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Ongoing9m
Last published Thu, Jul 19, 2018
This is a romantic poem from a African male lover urging his love to let him experience her love so that he can know her joy and pains, he tells her to let him into her life so that he can experience the beauty that comes with loving her and he urges her to Mate with him so that he can produce offsprings like him.
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