I smell love in the air,
Celebrated by love birds in pair,
In black and red like the Maasai hair,
I guess il have to have a soul mate to be there,
One who's gentle and fair,
One i wouldnt want to share.
My heart is fond,
With her we perfectly bond,
To swim in our love pond,
Thats why we are cupid bound,
With a heartbeat thats loud,
In her am found.
This morning she lay besides me,
Her eyes closed,
Her face beautiful and calm,
Her lips beautiful and tamu tam,
I hold her close by my arm,
She opens her eyes,
With a smile and a sigh,
I whisper in her ear,
Baibe imma try,
To make you my everyday Valentine.
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