My heart pulsates
with envy of my eyes
for it knows love
whereas
the eyes
knows only lust
I am smitten
by her beauty
driven
by the desire
to be near her
to hold her
in essence
to know her
to drink of her wine
and loose myself
in it's indulgence
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Fallen Stars
PoetryA collection of poetry, prose, brevity, musings, writings and chaotic scribbling from dachaoticmind.
