My hands on your shoulders look for a way to go further, to grasp, to catch more than this captivating lingering essence, to get his attractive dexterity to alight slowly on my body. Naturally, I drop a drop of love on each cheek as I say goodbye. Ravenous oracle revealing truths of unconsumed bonds salutes me. As I go I replay the floating memory of his secret smile harmonized by his sparkling eyes whenever my affection lacks direction and in my dreams, I give plenty more to you, my vivid temptation.
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Random Love
PoesíaThis is my heart. There are many like it but this one is mine. I must master it as I master my life. Without my heart, I am useless.
