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Apr 2015
When my eyes embraced yours
My knees felt weak as my heart drove fast,
Your scent rushed against my pores
“May I steal a kiss,” I asked.

The aroma that was your breath
The sweetness of your luscious lip,
Uplifting me from the grasps of death
I draw you closer, won’t let you slip.

The rush I feel when you’re near,
I can no longer hear the screams,
Pure ecstasy masking my fear.
You are that bundle of dreams.

From the towering abyss
You reached down to me,
I’m in such a state of bliss
Please don’t ever flee.
Pablo Silva
Written by
Pablo Silva  Boston
(Boston)   
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     Dark n Beautiful, shåi, NV and SPT
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