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asaad-khalifeh
Bronx, NY Love is but a tarnished emotion, with an euphoric sense to both shock and awe the heart.
November Longing for the barely moonlit nights With the warmth of your beating presence Wrapped in the cool sheets that encase us both The soft lips and soft hands run wild with the conformity of your love These smooth fingers of mine brush softly on your spine as you lay your head on my chest The feel of your silky hair between my fingers Your flawless, warm skin on mine Your brown eyes closed shut My low whisper to your ear in hope that you'll hear "I love you." I grow restless on the endless thought of my love for you Too dark to see But never too dark to feel The warmth that you induce to my heart Our silence of sleep Outmatched by the beating of our hearts. //Asaad Khalifeh
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 11:27 PM UTC
November
Your silent, I can feel the quiet and hear all the love behind it. Fall asleep to the sound of my voice, Dream of marriage bells and baby toys, The sweet smell of your hair and cool feel to your skin, Makes me love the skin I am in. and I just wish whether it be a cool winter or warm summer night, That you fall asleep in my arms tonight. Every inch of your soft colored skin, Makes me fall deeper into this love I'm in. But i enjoy the fall, because i know i will be caught, And shot back up to the stars where our love belongs. My precious love, sleep with me tonight, in my arms, That hold you so tight. //Asaad Khalifeh
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 1:03 AM UTC
Alone With Thoughts of You