by Tijjani Grema Mustapha
(Nigeria)
Kiss me now and let me feel the goodness of life my precious. Your my good deeds and my running blood. My soul and shadow. My heart speaks in your language. And all that it says is your beautiful name. No queen can compete with you my love. Even the queen of England rises whenever you set your foot in the realm. Kiss me now my love, for your lips contain life and hope. I was a dead person for the past centuries, but your kisses woke me up from my grave. Kiss me more my love, and I shall live forever.
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