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Eric

         Cross my heart
 and hope to die,
          I pray my true love
will hear my cry.
 
          I wake to hear your voice.
 I stand my ground.
          I close my eyes and look 
Inside myself.
      I try but not by choice.
 
The touch of your smooth hands.
    The sounds of heaven 
 Soar gently from between your satin lips.
     The safe bond of your 
  Hands cuffing my hips.
 
With all my heart,
      And all that I am.
Love in every fiber of my being,
      And in every crevice and crack in my heart.
 
In those mysterious eyes
   I stare dazed.
You are my drug,
    You are my haze.
 
          You are my Eric.
Written by DarkAngeIsCollide
Published | Edited 16th Apr 2019
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