Magnificent you are and I dream of your name
My issues and late nights you are to blame
To suffer so many but to be grateful for many more
An intense feeling pierce my soul to the core
A desirable, passionate, clever and distinguished experience
Different each time through each passing remembrance
A conniving, deceiving, ignorant, misinterpreted sentiment
Left lost and abandoned when realized it was just a temp commitment
You are unknown
Yet, you're held on a throne
You are longed for
Yet, your mystery extends far beyond doors
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That Thing Called Amor
PoetryLove is felt in many ways. Love is dealt with in many ways. Let is seen in many ways. Love is known in many ways. But love is described in only one way... indescribable. The process of love. It's not all peaches and cream so choose wisely. Don't ju...
