At Peace

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I felt his smile on my lips, the taste of heaven only coming from this godly creation. His sweetness washed the bitter sins off my skin. Tracing my scars what now seemed ancient, he glorified my mistakes, my sadness, my life. My old life. His beauty shone so bright, with desire it purified me. He erased the dark, torturing black from my heart. And I laid there with him on the bed, my heart soothingly crashed by his arm; I felt soulful and at peace.

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