For every reason,
dripped upon my lips,
your wonders paint
the vivid Outbursts of love.
The Scenes of modern ecstasy.
the very end of what true love,
was always meant to be.
Yet with every breath,
and muffled cry,
Love slips,
underneath the shroud,
We enticed this love,
to only reminisce such lust.
Your body pleases,
as does your mind,
I need but seconds,
to fall in love,
one more time.
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