Love in da kitchen... It burns in me like a calory Ave bin - TopicsExpress



          

Love in da kitchen... It burns in me like a calory Ave bin entagled by ur tot like a cementary Am dyin of ur LOVE waiting 2b buried witot funeral. I couldnt eat,i couldnt sleep,i couldnt walk,i couldnt,on my own i couldnt do all dis,but 2u i can do all things. D flash of ur presence,marks d begining of ur essence. I tried 2be gentle by lukin lyk an innosence bt i nid 2prove 2u dat am a good cook. For u alone i can cook words,people may cal it lies but with u it wil make us fly. I cook 4d loved as i cook 4d hate. D oly diff is dat dy aint no As. A in ma kitchen may b for Amala,wen prepared it is servd best wit Egusi soup. Despite bin a gluton,ur love has fed me 2b awesome. I eat 4rm ur lips as i zip 4rm ur spit. Dis is a story oly u can read 2d end,as it is,its just d beginin dat KNOW NO END.
Posted on: Tue, 05 Nov 2013 16:02:17 +0000

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