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Dec 2014
Wait on me, as I wait on you.
Worship me back cuz I got feelings too.
Encompass me with particulars,
determined passion to adorn all I do.
Treat me like you give 3 *****,
and I'm stuck to you like glue.

Treat my words like they give life
and I guarantee these lips
will only form words around
the likes of you.
Look me in the eye when our souls sing,
otherwise we're just *******.
I don't like that.
I want to feel your gaze lock me down,
like there's silk bounds spooled up in your irises.

I want to feel your being rush inside me.
No matter how knarled and rampant our roots,
I want your spirit subdued,
dying back to life with each sigh
until morning dew breaks over your face,
beaming anew like the sun rising.
Good morning to you too.
"Clutch My Soul" series. This is actually the clean version.. My distant future inspired by my past, my first relationship to match the nurturing I give. I have new standards thanks to the path my life took. He was amazingly strong, dead ****, nurturing, true to his self, gave me gifts for no reason, breakfast in bed. I have found light. I finally got what I always give. God will bring me another soulmate in his time, not mine.
Lunar Luvnotes
Written by
Lunar Luvnotes  Hell, California
(Hell, California)   
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   K Balachandran
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