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November Longing for the barely moonlit nights With the warmth of your beating presence Wrapped in the cool sheets that encase us both The soft lips and soft hands run wild with the conformity of your love These smooth fingers of mine brush softly on your spine as you lay your head on my chest The feel of your silky hair between my fingers Your flawless, warm skin on mine Your brown eyes closed shut My low whisper to your ear in hope that you'll hear "I love you." I grow restless on the endless thought of my love for you Too dark to see But never too dark to feel The warmth that you induce to my heart Our silence of sleep Outmatched by the beating of our hearts. //Asaad Khalifeh
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 11:27 PM UTC
November
November Longing for the barely moonlit nights With the warmth of your beating presence Wrapped in the cool sheets that encase us both The soft lips and soft hands run wild with the conformity of your love These smooth fingers of mine brush softly on your spine as you lay your head on my chest The feel of your silky hair between my fingers Your flawless, warm skin on mine Your brown eyes closed shut My low whisper to your ear in hope that you'll hear "I love you." I grow restless on the endless thought of my love for you Too dark to see But never too dark to feel The warmth that you induce to my heart Our silence of sleep Outmatched by the beating of our hearts. //Asaad Khalifeh
#love#sleep#beauty
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asaad-khalifeh
Bronx, NY
Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 11:27 PM UTC
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