My Bima

Cherished, Loved, Behold my Bima Golden gift, all in a pack My heart, pounds with the rythm of love My head spins in the motion of your emotions An angel you are guiding my flight to the dawn of your love from an awry night. Your eyes my love, brighten my path your nipples dear one, feed my desire your hallowed belly, a bossom of comfort Your kisses n hugs, rest from my stress Your voice my Queen, reminds me of Angels Your mouth my love, brings forth sweet sayings a tongue so sweet that no vile doth brings a womanhood so worthily whole a dentition that sparks the feel of joy n smiles in our field of play, you're simply Arsenal when I found you, dear, love came to stay yes for sure, miss you I will! When finally on Monday you take your leave of me!