how deep is the ocean…


instead of telling him, — I love You, 
like a chef, I make his favorite dish, 
I kiss him in the morning and night, 
I laugh at his jokes, I take care of me 
washing my body in peony’s water 
and I wait for him in a sexy negligee 
having candidate a fine rosy wine… 
so ambiently like a dirty little secret, 
tacitly… exact
how deep the ocean is
 ✓✍🏻 ;₎₎ 
 
Diana Krall ♪

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