Poetry, My Love

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I shall never feel your touch,

Hear your voice or see you blush,

My kiss will never reach your lips,

My skin won't feel your fingertips,

I'll never hear you call my name,

But I still love you all the same,

For words may mask your siren song,

But I have heard it all along,

And deep within these lines of mine,

Your beauty radiates and shines,

And though you'll never be with me,

My love...

You've always been my poetry

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