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Poetry by MAN Nov 2014
Love you..Love me
What's true will be
Reflections of ourselves is what we see
Comfort comes from being loved
A gentle touch an engulfing hug
Piercing eyes longing sighs
Lust fulfilled between our thighs
Wants and needs our selfish greed
Bloom within from planted seeds
We can't control what's to come
From our thoughts we can't run
Escape we can to a dream
Imagination sets the scene
In this world of you and I
One heart we share till we die
Souls disintegrate into the sun
Reborn under the moon we dance for fun
Till the morn we open eyes
Reality a dreams demise
Shake off emotions of feeling blue
For in that moment I was Loving you..
M.A.N 11-17-14 Love you..Love me..what's true will be..^_*

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