Climb out your window
Meet me at my porch step
No you can't come in yet
I wasn't born yesterday
It seems like yesterday
We had our kiss
Man I miss your lips
Your hands way pass my hips
I think it's time to go
Mind is telling me no
Although I’m really trying to
Forget that I like you
I don't think it's time to
You keep hugging on me
Your hands must be lonely
About to the risk it all for lust
Nothing like your first love
Your first crush
First everything
He knows everything
And seen all the beauty of you
I could talk to you all night
Til the morning sunlight
Right here in your arms
Singing love songs
Looking into your eyes
It’s like a world of paradise
You kiss me goodbye
Then you gripped on my thigh
I think it's time to go
Mind is telling me no
Although I’m really trying to
Forget that I like you
I don't think it's time to
Nothing like your first love
First crush
Your first everything
He knows everything
And seen all the beauty of you
All in good In you
Climb out your window
Meet me at my porch step
Do you want too come in?
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The Mwanga
Poet | Creative | Investor
Embarking on a new life of freedom. In the words of Jill Scott "I'm Living My Life Like It's Golden"
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