Craving senses,
Leads me back to you.
Delicate fragrances,
Empowered by softness,
Weep from every breath.
Captivating eyes of ageless youth,
Frame stories canvasses...
Each moment comes from words untold,
Yet speak so much in tune.
A weightless breath,
A heartfelt kiss,
Would seal the night's sweet fate.
Minds untold,
Stories unfurl,
Into the midnight hour.
Two beating hearts (lover's gold)
Entwine our misread hearts.
Your words break free from parted lips
And speak in flurried tones;
Sadness creeps from every note
But disappear at my glance.
Hurried tones of warming touch,
Seal the night's sweet fate...
You're gone,
But your presence still lingers on.
Hurried tones of warming touch,
Seal the night's sweet fate...
You're gone,
But your presence still lingers on.
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