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Her eyes capture my attention They **** me of all senses Do you hear it She speaks music Only when I fantasize of you this way You breath like wine. Your essence is a ravishing fragrance. It smells, It smells Of blinding blunt truth I seek the one who shows me who I am The one who reflects my soul Leaves my heart in capture, Pounding as the beast would Trapped Behind bars of solitude Yesterday you came Into your lips…. Your hips A beautiful paradise A memory Plush and pretty You stroll as smoke with the curves of oblivion And hips of poison that caress my desperate Eyes I see courage within her… She screams into the wind with a fierce purpose, The flame was reborn In my flesh. Poetry is written within her smile Legacy left behind Blown into the wind Sprinkling stars into the night Make love precious dove, As you did to the earth when the tree bloomed I bled fallen raindrops When you passed.. When I fantasize of you this way, I can once again awake to a living dream.
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Jan 17, 2012
Jan 17, 2012 at 6:24 PM UTC
Her
Her eyes capture my attention They **** me of all senses Do you hear it She speaks music Only when I fantasize of you this way You breath like wine. Your essence is a ravishing fragrance. It smells, It smells Of blinding blunt truth I seek the one who shows me who I am The one who reflects my soul Leaves my heart in capture, Pounding as the beast would Trapped Behind bars of solitude Yesterday you came Into your lips…. Your hips A beautiful paradise A memory Plush and pretty You stroll as smoke with the curves of oblivion And hips of poison that caress my desperate Eyes I see courage within her… She screams into the wind with a fierce purpose, The flame was reborn In my flesh. Poetry is written within her smile Legacy left behind Blown into the wind Sprinkling stars into the night Make love precious dove, As you did to the earth when the tree bloomed I bled fallen raindrops When you passed.. When I fantasize of you this way, I can once again awake to a living dream.
roberto-medina
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Jan 17, 2012
Jan 17, 2012 at 6:24 PM UTC
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