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Aug 2014
What a potent emotion lust can be
Arrives so fast, yet evaporates as if it never touched your lips
Alone now, always alone, the emotion you taught me best
Those words you uttered so softly, echo in my head
'I need you'
in the midst of red wine and desire lust became love,
that heavenly curse.
Jasmine Waterhouse
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Jasmine Waterhouse  England
(England)   
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