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Jul 2018
In dark rooms
and cold sheets
You can hear
shaking voices that
are whispering
wavy sounds in my ears
Who's touching
the surface of my skin
as if they were feathers.
Our tongues are
wrapped in fire
and our eyes
with passion, with desire.
Now my heart is naked
There is nothing to hide
inside of me,
My numb secrets
are already wasted,
Your touch it's *******
my confidential feelings
getting under my thoughts
under my skin
waking up my demons
who admire the way
that the moonlight
and the shadows of night
it's casting your beautiful shapes
which I'm in love with.
My breath is sinking
slowly
in the bark of pleasure
giving the impression
that our blood is boiling
And our hearts
are beating quickly
connecting our veins,
melting our bodies
under this stars
that are made for us tonight
prefaced
in thousands of candles
which illuminates
our metaphoric love.
#poetry #deeplove #demonsofourhead #nakedfeelings
Ioan Alexandru Morar
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Ioan Alexandru Morar  19/M
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