scent of your lips
is killing me slowly
you're guiding my hips
for your eyes onlymoving lower than usual
giving me your attention
acting so casual
no words worth to mentiongrabbing my waist
seeing beauty in your eyes
living your unique taste
more secrets it hidesgiving you a reason to smile
how powerful it is
you're gonna be away, a mile
this person I'm gonna miss

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PoëzieOnce your champagne eyes turn wine-red, you feel the knife twisting in your chest. -When you hear people mocking you behind your back when you are sick at heart - it is when you know you have entered the ill-conceived adulthood, the sincere womanhoo...