The öne

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~The öne~

Soft lips that kissed in me new life
Troubles were forgotten in a glimpse of your sight
As you ran your delicate hands on my face
That was my heaven, hell within no trace
Curves of perfection, your moves and that grace
Expression of your love as we were deeply locked in that case
Words echo in my head with each whisper
I love you baby, don’t you ever leave me mister
You asked for my promise unknowingly planning to break yours
Unleashing this passion which is bound by no shores
You are my poetry, you are my desire
Nights and days of sex yet you still aspire
My love can’t die for you but I will try
You have passed on waiting so I don’t want you to cry.

-B

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