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I am a woman
And my soul breaths all
The love that I feel
And I shall I live
In every single word
In every little thing
In every harmonic sound
That is coming from you
I am the one who dreams
To see your smile
To hear your laughter
To wipe your tears
To help you carry your loads

I am a woman
And my spirit longs
To be united to yours
Like a twin flame
I could see us rise
And together we will soar high
To love's eternity
I can only promise you
A love  that will never die
But grows and grows more
As the time goes by

I am a woman
And my body craves
To be owned by you
A sacred gift of love
A priceless jewel I kept
To adorn you one day
A garland of sweet kisses
A blanket of  warm embrace
A strong shelter of love

Yes, a woman that I am
Only for you, my love
You own me, all of me
Take my all
Every inch of me
Because I am yours
A woman only for you.

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When one writes of love
They tend to use these general analogies
To explain the sensations
You could sit there and describe
Exactly how love makes you feel
But without those analogies
The words wouldn't hold the same appeal
There would be something off

The reason I speak of love
Is that I am in love
Thoroughly a part of an intense connection
That make it so no words can find the right meaning
No matter how hard I try
I will never capture all of our love on paper
The love radiating off of him like heat waves
The genuine sense of safety
That comes from his steady embrace
Nor could I capture the danger
The side of my love for him
That holds too close
Feeling the wrath of his anger
Though it isn't for me
Purposely putting myself between
His anger and himself
My love for him propels me to risk myself
To make sure he's okay
The slightest drop in his voice
And I'm left circling for ways to help
The words to make the feelings true
Still lay out of reach
But I pray that he can stay with me
Until I find those words
Ending with an "I do."

None of these words I speak
Will ever stay silent
Though better are hiding somewhere
Deep in the distance
'Til then I'll write of love
Without the right tools
Except those old and used analogies
Running theirselves raged
To barely graze my love

So I'll write a poem.

My love, I have been waiting for your touch
How I long to feel you from morning 'til night

Love me gently, embrace my blatancy
Kiss my innocence, hold me so tight

I'll surrender all to you, my love
Please just stay at my sight

Your song, my song, I hear it
From your heart, my precious knight

My knees are shaking, my heart is beating so fast
My lips are waiting, kiss me, baby, it's alright

You said that you love me, prove it to me, my love
Let your skin touch mine, give me what's just right

My heart, my soul, I'll give you my all
Come one, baby, I am yours tonight*...

By Arcassin Burnham

Silky skin doesn't mean a thing to me,
Putting me on the shelf with all her other failures,
Clawing at my eyes to find a better sight,
I look in front of me,
Realizing I might die in kisses tonight,
Smothered in love  that has no words,
Can't describe the way I feel with grace,
Patch up my face,
I despise fate,
I love the way lips taste,
Honesty is key nowadays,
Please be discreet,
when you talk It doesn't mean a thing to me,
I hear a thousand voices in my head each day,
She says,
Anything she thinks I like,
I never listen,
Blocking out the wicked,
Inferrior to her choice of clothing,
Backing off because my nerves can't take it,
I use to love you,
Now I desert you fully.