XVII - The Greatest Love

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The Greatest Love

Let me touch you,
in the burning flesh
condemned by time.
My fingers traced
the scars--oh so awfully
inflicted to your cheeks.
Let me kiss you,
on those sinfully carved
lip of yours.
Let everyone stop,
and stare.
And let them walk away,
as if they had witnessed
the greatest love of all.

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