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l your heart across my lips
D r e n c h the petals of my being yet again
Feel the pulse of my liquid mind
As we embark on our journey of love
Embracing my world
That resides deep within the depths of your eyes...
YOU ARE READING
When The Sun Sleeps
Poetry"Some people seemed to get all sunshine, and some all shadow..." ― Louisa May Alcott
