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You never said the words I love you,
not that I ever needed you to,
But your gaze spoke volumes it's true,
and in silent glances emotions grew,
igniting passions desires anew.
A sultry dance, our bodies drew.
Beneath the moon's seductive hue,
lost in ecstasy a rendezvous,
whispers of longing like morning dew.
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Unspoken Serenades: Poetry
PoetryA collection of my poetry. I am quite the amateur so don't expect anything ground-breaking. This book will feature romantic, erotic and humorous poetry. It will serve as a poetry journal and will be updated regularly whenever I happen to write somet...
