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ThePoet Jan 2015
Your eyes are
my weakness
Your scent is
my proneness

Your lips are
my vulnerability
Your hair is
my susceptibility

Your voice is
my instability
Your touch is
my humility

Your lust is
my inferiority
Your love is
my superiority

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ThePoet Jan 2015
Lust - love = nothing

Love - lust = something

Love + lust = everything

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