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Jul 2015
Come as you are.
Dressed in naked.
Hair tumbling around your pretty neck.
Eyes sparkle summer sunlight.
Passion trending.
Highest fashion.
You wear it so well
Swelling to bursting.
Gentile tender dreamy love.
Proud as a peacock, dressed in raw leather.
You and I.
One for together.
You bathe me in the morning.
Purely in love.
As I am yawning,
I am coming alive to thrive in your arms.
An amulet.
Jewel among men.
A treasure made of the purest gold.
You are a fine wine with a fruity taste.
Inside and outside a game of disgrace.
Heart and soul entranced, every moment holding on with touches of ever.
In love we dance.
We are the stylus on the gramophone that plays the finest sound.
The quality of diamonds found in the darkest mines.
We two together as one.
Lighting dark nights with our own electricity.
(c)Livvi
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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