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Kwaician Sep 2013
My hands caress her curvy waist
Her melody is the key to my heart
She's with me when there is no one else
She keeps my mind at ease
I love the smell of her maple body
I gently kiss her neck with my finger tips
She sings me sweet songs
Kwaician Sep 2013
The road is wide
The path is clear
The goals are set
As long as you are there

The trek is difficult
But it's worth the time
I'll wait forever
If one day you'll be mine
Kwaician Sep 2013
Where has the time gone
One day present
The next absent
Time flies when it's taken for granted
The fabric in which some were overjoyed
Others had sorrow
In the birth of a new relationship
One has withered away

Feeling the downpour of longing and nostalgia
Evaporating into the drought of anger and regret of things past
Thoughts condensing in the recesses of the mind
To Every Beginning There Is An End

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