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A kaleidoscope Of your hair, lips, eyes Is all I see Laying in the cool grass Enveloped in a curtain of night Twinkling stars that form constellations in my heart and resonate in my chest, Are honey drops of your laughter Gravity loosens its hold, I lose my breath and the world tilts When the scent of your skin Seeps through my pores Under my fingertips You, Ignite the sun's never ending ember that flows through me, Melting the moon And the taste of you darling, melting in my mouth oh so sweet, leaving a trace of the milkyway
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 11:20 AM UTC
Galaxy, the four lettered word
A kaleidoscope Of your hair, lips, eyes Is all I see Laying in the cool grass Enveloped in a curtain of night Twinkling stars that form constellations in my heart and resonate in my chest, Are honey drops of your laughter Gravity loosens its hold, I lose my breath and the world tilts When the scent of your skin Seeps through my pores Under my fingertips You, Ignite the sun's never ending ember that flows through me, Melting the moon And the taste of you darling, melting in my mouth oh so sweet, leaving a trace of the milkyway
The revised version of an old one
deniz-demiriz
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 11:20 AM UTC
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