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 Jun 2015 Manu M
Eiliv Advena
What I can feel
I've never felt before
This burning desire
I just can't ignore

It must be a spell
Cast from hell
What else could this be
Who has taken hold of me

This evil temptation
I cannot resist
You must truly be
The most evil witch

Your enchanting eyes
And irresistible lips
That dark blonde hair
And those beautiful hips

But I have to resist
I have to be strong
Before I do something terribly wrong
 Jun 2015 Manu M
Cheyenne
I can’t help wondering
if he showed up suddenly
and walked right up to me
would I have anything to say?

Would he look on adoringly
when it ended so horribly?
Or is it only me
left feeling this way?
 Jun 2015 Manu M
Chris
.

I don't write
poetry,
I write little pieces
of my heart,
hoping
they will
*touch yours
 Jun 2015 Manu M
NV
sick health
 Jun 2015 Manu M
NV
SWEETHEART,

FOR SOME,
LOVE IS THE CURE.

AND

FOR SOME,
LOVE IS THE DISEASE.

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