You Are Next To Me
You are next to me dear love.
You are the beauty that still reins in my vein.
I sing your name in the lonely seasons.
Bride of your smile keep my breath hooked.
Next to my waist you are the cell phone.
I see us as my own.
You are next to me Love.
We both see earth spinning as time separating us.
Day and night calling, dreaming, feeling,
Logging but your eyes look straight in mine.
I speak language of our Love.
Dreams coming, dream going, here I am standing.
Our romance keeps on flooding.
Earth tests us but we remain growing.
We both see earth spinning.
Our Love is next to me.
I speak language of queens.
Our love sings songs of kings.
We multiply like flock of beans.
We remain glued like a skin to bones.
You are the queen of African soil.
My love is with you.
Hold on to it like a food you eat.
Breathe my love I see you speak.
As we walk in red rose full of tiny stone.
Seating on the corner of big stone acting in-love.
Kissing bubble of flowing hearts.
Earth speaking with sweet wind.
Hugging each other now and then.
Flowing in innocent eye ball of a child.
Big tree is our mementos dear love.
Our love remains next to me.
DoN’t let it Go!
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