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Saturday, December 22, 2012

FULL OF LOVE


I still feel you coming toward me
I still see you in my dreams loving me
I still smell your fragrance that quenched me
I still stream those tears of parting that drenched me
You asked me not to love you
But how can I stop for the heart is not mine
It was and is yours and shall be to love you
Do whatever you want to, with it
And I shall accept with glee
For dear, I still taste those soft lips where nectar is abundant
I still touch your skin wherein each pore love is present.

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