youre the only one with satin eyes
the ones i touch,
light green demise
last night
i swept your freckles in a dream
into a light song,
that i now sing
holding locks of your golden curls
silkily
sliding
as i twirled
bathing deep
in your desire
how we
keep
this burning fire
thriving,
breathing,
soothing me
your velvet skin
that cannot bleed
i held your
locks of golden love
couldnt be found so far above
your smile faded
within our kiss
and told me the truth
with tight
closed
lips.
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