To the Man:
The Pregnancy
I'm heavy with child
Ready to be born into this world
Don't you think it's wild
On how he or she will be born
And eventually grow up
A little you or me
That'll call me mom
And you daddy
I can sincerely wait for nine months
Cause a little baby is what I really want.
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Letters to My Love📝💌
RandomRhyming love letters passed between lovers Expressing love through poems of letters And giving true love at first sight a reality with chemistry The base was just pure poetry Publicising the emblem of love Teaching the importance of words I pr...
