by Satisfaction_Guaranteed

My woman speaks in rhythms
Her voice sounds like paradise
I celebrate & dance through her music; full of life & love…
I remember time endlessly…
With each rhythm, I hear a beat of a drum…
My heart sizzles across the sky…I am at peace!
I no longer hold myself prisoner of life…
I find satisfaction within her nation…
Indulge my quench with her rich continent…
My woman speaks in rhythms
Her voice sounds like paradise
My paradise...her soul is mines
I’m her mate…
Together we celebrate & dance through our music; full of life& love…
We remember time endlessly…
With each rhythm, we hear a beat of a drum…

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