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The Many Faces Of Mr. Right.

Your touch is really all that's appealing.

Only the sensations are what I yearn for,

not you.

Nothing romantic or loving,

more into just kissing

or touching.

We’ve learned to love that instead.

Cut out the fallacies and fabrications.

With sweet sensations that last for moments

and keep the satisfaction for periods of time.

Over the dramatics of courting for now

and diving into convenient friendships.

Never thinking of the changing winds that accompany this...alternative

and as the critters of consequence attempt to creep upon,

feel no fear since,

it was worth it...                                                                                                                                                              

Fear only escorts regret,

which this mindset has room for neither.

The elusive Mr.Right seems to be in constant hiding,

so for a time,

no matter how brief,

deem the other wonderful and fit.

Find comfort in the company

of right now.

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Written by
shukorina
Eritrean
Published
Jan 29, 2012
Lines·Words
24·135
Notes

I keep seeing this concept every where,songs, movies, and book, and it intrigued me, so I wrote about it.

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