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dabble Feb 2019
constellation of those moles in your celestial face
it is a pleasure to get lost in that tiny dark space

fools watch the sky to look at stars
I just watch you
shining brighter than the stars that tries hard

the word beautiful spells J-E-O-N
even Aphrodite lost her mind in confusion

those black eyes intense than the black holes
where no escape is possible
but who would even regret
to die in his eyes and go invisible
never knew I'd go this weak
by a stare that a man threw from miles I can't even peek
dabble Feb 2019
Night...
A time to love and to be loved
Yes, it is dark and silent
Scared?
No way when he is near
Cold?
Will his warmth let it touch me
Hatred?
Impossible with his love around me
Lonely?
Sin to say when his bewitching eyes keep me engaged

What's inevitable is his dulcet kiss
What's undeniable is his lovely touch
what's intimidating is his absence
But to think about it is nonsense
What's dark is his silence
What's mine is his soul
What's his is mine
What's ours is this night
To love and to be loved....

— The End —