When he pulls the hair,
The tilt of the head,
For that all consuming

Behind those eyes
How can so much potential
Cause such an uprising
of emotion
Contained with clouding depths

Lips that are so unreadable sometimes…
Wondering what are you thinking
You are a glittering jewel,
The bride.

Flashing with desire
and frustration,
Soft and gentle, kiss me
And calm this storm
Once more.

Where peace and tranquility
Is shown, only then
Can true love be known
This is what it feels like.

Your eyes dance with curiousity,
Those lips glimmering
Shining with eternal hope.

When you glance at me, I see
Just your presence
Burning into my mind
So come here, pleadingly
And kiss me again
And again.

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