love for her is a fever

This love for her is a fever,

this love for her touch and flavor

cannot be compared because

to compare the love is to

invite destruction towards

the love of her heart and soul.

 

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Kiss me with lips

Kiss me with lips

saturated in the

whispers of your wild heart.

 

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Your soul is a poem

Your body is a sculpture

made of porcelain and alabaster….

Your heart is a song

that enchants me completely….

Your soul is a poem

I love to read and feel….

 

 

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your heart still speaks

When your lips are silent

your heart still speaks

in a thousand ways.

 

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lingering memories

I keep love’s secrets

for you in whispers

and lingering memories.

 

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after the storm

A strong soul looks

at the storm and says,

“I have been here before”

and then shines after the storm.

 

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