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take me into your loving arms
as your gentle strokes
across my scarred face heal,
cuts and bruises from past traumas
dissolve as wounds start to heal,
your fingertips touch the tip of my nose
as i raise my eyes towards you,
lost in the moment,
lost in my world,
lost in your eyes,
just waiting for when i can call you mine
⤜-•••-*✿❀-♡-❀✿*-•••-⤛
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Golden Elegance - Whispers To The Jewel
PoetryDelve into the depths of love's intricate tapestry with a collection of poems that capture the essence of passion, devotion, and the transformative power of human connection. From tender expressions of affection to poignant reflections on loss and l...