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my nimble fingers caress her figure
tracing her contours, smooth as glossy ice
her warmth with mine inducing such vigor
our hearts together, beat in time, precise
our arms entwine, her figure beside mine
interlocking like two puzzle pieces
gazing into her eyes our souls align
reflections of the other, lull, speechless
her floral scent feint but not unnoticed
her being radiates the breath of life
beauty and passion is what she consist
some day I will make her my lovely wife
at this moment in my world, all is right
two bodies, one heart, true love, perfect night
- by stolenmailbox |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/08/2011 |
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- Title: sonnet IV
- Artist: stolenmailbox
- Description: its about a night spent in euphoria
- Date: 04/08/2011
- Tags: sonnet
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