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Seasonelle May 2014
Hearts beat in time
the testament to love
I am his, and he is mine
Souls created to rule above
Skin on skin the sweetest shrine
Lips on lips caress the feeling
neither waits for clear cut sign
these moments we are ever stealing
Seasonelle May 2014
I wrote for him, I wrote for us
Broken souls entwine as one
Guilty pleasures, conceal hidden lust
Confusion rises, what have I become
Buried love digs ever deeper
He's the one I trust
Another life bores bright a scene
Shattered hearts mend each other
Hearts a flutter, eyes sheen
Friendship changes, love undercover.

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