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Dec 2016
I crave affection.
Not the mediocre type of love that I'm used to witnessing,
I crave something deeper.
Something so vast it knows no limits,
I have a lot of love to give,
I know I may not show it,
But I do.
I crave something more than the physical,
Venturing closer to the intellectual side of things,
Moving more towards the heart,
Emotional.
DescendingΒ Β closer to the soul,
Spiritual.
I crave the hand that feels for more than my breast,
His eyes that shows me he wants more than a kiss,
I crave something deeper.
Its come to the point where it is my addiction,
Looking for someone that matches my depiction,
A person I can love,
Who loves me back just as much,
No not a soul mate.
Just someone I can learn and grow with,
Vice versa, we'll switch it up.
A person I can trust,
Love knows no bounds and hopefully neither will us.
Written by
Harley Quinzel  London
(London)   
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