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Your touch still lingers on my skin like the warm yet cold breeze of the wind,


Your kiss heavy leaves an imprint on my lips like the moist rain that steadily drips,


Your laugh still gives me the bees in my gut like hiding from the storm in that little hut,


Your body close to mine in a gentle embrace like the love surrounding our little space,


Your voice calming and sedative like the sound of waves crashing on the shore as if it is imperative,


Your eyes steady and concentrated like the sand that laid upon the ground dominated,


Your heart beating in sync with mine like the rest of the world was gone because we were on cloud nine,


You entangled in me upon that tiny island is the only place I'd want to be because thats when I was finally happy and free.


◄ Forsaken Love

If The World Was Going To End ►


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Sun 28th Sep 2014 00:30

Love it!

Preeti Sinha

Fri 26th Sep 2014 20:20

This is so sweet! And tender

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