MOTLEY REGAL

MOTLEY REGAL

Breath upon me your breath,
Your heavenly breath my African lady,
Let’s swim through the river of euphoria,
Take me into your tender arms,
Your tender arms that’s engrossed with kindness,
And make me all,
Make my worries never return,
Turn me to a gem you never want to lose,
Drag me through the forest of love and bruise me with affection.

Let’s walk through the Orchard of love,
And scribble amatory memories on reeds,
Along the boulevard,
Let’s walk hand in hand and grant love the permission to cuff our hands,
Together forever in lofty matrimony,
Let’s lock our destiny in chains,
In chains full of goosebumps.
■THE WIZARD (ABDMUEED)
■INSPIRATION ON BOARD.

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