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Sinner

I am sinner
No saint lies here
There wages a battle
Where the angel of love
Collides with the devil of passion

You move me to such highs
There seems no end to your influence
A tidal wave of thoughts cascade
Vivid images flow
As if I was looking through a lense

There’s more than just elation
A fire in my veins
Senses caressed by the burning
Lead me to those secrets
Held close to your soul

This being floats with joy
The colour changes in your eyes
Are like storms
A little natural danger
That simply attracts me
Written by AspergerPoet56
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Author's Note
I often wonder if I know love at all being autistic means feelings are amplified misunderstood misinterpreted because we trust so easily almost niave like a child
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