Our love, a touch of colossal entities,
Lips locked in endless heat, forsaking breath for another kiss
Dark nights surrounded by lights within, blasting songs that you’d sing to me
A smile on my face watching you, always
Our love, a creation of memories physical and not,
Your eyes a mix between innocent and sinful,
Desiring to find which one is apparent this time,
The song your eyes sing lure me to your hand- always
Our love, a mixture of sunrises to sunsets
Of hands grasping body, lips tasting impurity,
Words with layers only the other understands,
The world for us to traverse – together
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Romantic. I love it.
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