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The Haunt

From nowhere she is kind to appear back

my heart was beating in my neck

and every itch which turned and burned

More and more to be learned

 

I wanted her to flow like a liquid

Over my whole body from top to the heel

the coldness which I can find

A sense of freshness and rejuvenation I feel

 

She haunted not as a face but a feeling best,

no figures, no icons, only a warming taste.

A cool breeze from the ocean

A thrilling never before seen

 

I figure your fingers down my spine

Please make me yours, i'll make you mine

The world will find two feelings entwined

The song of life better rhymed

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Written by
kdpgrahi
Indian
Published
Sep 24, 2010
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