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Samma

I want to find the pieces of you,

That noone else can see.

Those exquisite parts where your soul, your destiny,

Runs free.

 

The parts of you that want

This kind of love forever..

Our eyes would meet

And the earth would move,

As we came together..

 

We would dance,

You and I..

Turning slowly,

Hands to hips.

Creating melodies with our love,

With crescendos rising towards,

The meeting of our lips.

 

But, for now.

 

I can trace the soft lines of your skin,

Luminous ivory in this darkness.

I can taste the curves of your soft pink lips,

Revelling in the fire of our passionate kiss.

 

I can watch those same lips as they press together and then part,

As I trace the wondrous maps of veins over your sweet *******

Back to your heart.

 

And that, my dear, is where I shall make my home.

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casey-1
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May 22, 2013
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