Your dark smooth complexion
Catches my heart when it catches my eye
Your warmth flowing through me like an infection
So satisfied I could cry
Be still heart being made to race
By my love’s touch
Such a heated embrace
It’s almost to much
You have carried me through
Some of the hardest days
By staying so true
It was never a phase
When I was on the street
You brought my friends together
At the corner shop we would meet
To get out of the weather
I was only thirteen
It was love at first sight
I could never have seen
How you would excite
You make my mornings a treat
No need for toffee
White and sweet
Is how I take my coffee


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