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Instruments of our hearts,.
by Jennifer Axder . © All rights reserved
A word turns into a whisper.
And I shiver from his touch.
Trembling with both excitement, and lust.
I lose myself in a world of flame,
Burning with desire I call out his name.
Our souls are instruments meant to be played,
The sound invades our hearts and souls,
Losing ourselves was only meant to be a start from new to old.
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A Sound From Deep Within.
PoesiaA collection of my poems By: Jennifer.M . Axder All images are from google.
