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Styles Jun 2023
First, when there's nothing
But a dim glowing dream
fear that subsides
Deep inside my  mind
All alone, I have cried
Silent tears I hide
from a heart made of pain
turned to stone
hope,  I just can't condone
I’m better off alone


Then, I feel your touch
Close my eyes, feel the rush
Wrap my arms around,
until i can't get enough
What a feeling
to be healing
I can’t have it all,
just need your passion
to make it happen
my dreams come alive
when I look in your eyes
it all makes sense with you by my side
this present is mine
girl your blow my mind
girl i love your vibe
Styles Jun 2023
In your presence, where desire takes its hold,
Yearning surges, a story yet untold,
With eager lips, I seek her tender kiss,
A dance of tongues, an intimate abyss.

Exploring further, my tongue does trace,
Her sacred curves, a path I gently trace,
Whispers of pleasure adorn her sacred mound,
Each taste, an artistry of senses unbound.

As I delve deeper, a mouthful of her essence,
A symphony of flavors, a divine presence,
It's the elixir that calms my restless soul,
Truthfully, her nectar, my senses extol.
Styles Jun 2023
In your presence,
              my longing unfurls,
              eager to taste the sweetness your lips hurls
              from touch to caress,
              exploring with desire,
              a sensuous journey,
              with an explicit intent,
              to igniting an internal fire.
Styles Jun 2023
Delicately savoring the essence she imparts,
A feast of flavors that stills my restless heart,
For in her nectar's embrace, tranquility I find,
An elixir of truth that soothes my wandering mind.
Styles Jun 2023
My words find solace;
                           They dance and bloom,                  
                           with grace and elegance,
                           waiting to be consumed,
                           and amuse.
Styles Jun 2023
I perceive and perceive;
                  our souls woven by divine decree,
                  Apart, in the same place
                  we are incomplete,
                  while our souls find no solace nor space.
Styles Jun 2023
In the realm of love, a piercing tongue,
Rendered my heart useless,
Leaving me with canvas of pain
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