*THE IGNITER*
Reminiscing those days flipped like pages📑,
Rebrands my joy and smile as i recall the night my heart decided to *loose calories* of loneliness so decided to *skip a couple of beats*.
I can vividly put onto several sheets📝,
When my eyes 👀had a wonderful buffet from starter🍢 to dessert 🍨,
Feasting on the wonderful beauty of an eve👸 from a string of her hair, gliding down her heavily and heavenly built body contour,way down to her feet.
Then she approached,
My well filled with water suddenly got thirsty🙇,
Vocabularies I spent long hours imprisoning broke free from jail😰,
Pressure granted them bail.
But she took the brush from me and painted the portrait right that night🏭.
Forever shall I keep close to my heart the first night so tight😌.
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