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What You Have Become
Love...
I wouldn't dare use that
It's become nothing more
than a simplistic word.
With you it's
complete and utter enchantment.
I could dance under
your fingertips night and day
day and night.
If I could
I'd devour your every kiss
taking them into myself.
Delight shutters through my flesh
causing my breath
to catch in my bosom
Just from the thought of it.
Your scent lingers about
like a perfume so tranquil
that calms my soul.
A constant reminder of you
allowing thoughts of nothing more
except for what you have become..... my heart.
I wouldn't dare use that
It's become nothing more
than a simplistic word.
With you it's
complete and utter enchantment.
I could dance under
your fingertips night and day
day and night.
If I could
I'd devour your every kiss
taking them into myself.
Delight shutters through my flesh
causing my breath
to catch in my bosom
Just from the thought of it.
Your scent lingers about
like a perfume so tranquil
that calms my soul.
A constant reminder of you
allowing thoughts of nothing more
except for what you have become..... my heart.
Published 1st Oct 2013
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