Hath became a ripen fruitful from the faint I crave much breathing fruit of half with thou Afore it turns rotten, by biggest en'my time Of life, no much time left, in pockets life Nor any hast, a pockets life, for store and cage With faded time half orgasm feel by love of ours Oh Beauty loved, Nefertiti of mine heart Let's deepen drown in ocean love of ours. Deep ocean love ... 🖤🖤 OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #AThandbutterflybg • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ✨ Collab with your soulful words.✨
