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Love and Lust
The love I know is not ignited by touch.
It's not the kiss, the lust or close to such.
Rather it's the smile, the giddiness
the silent gaze, the nervousness.
It's the compromise,
the unseeming sacrifice
the longing thoughts,
the lightning butterflies
Then the fire is unmercilessly enflamed....
It's not the kiss, the lust or close to such.
Rather it's the smile, the giddiness
the silent gaze, the nervousness.
It's the compromise,
the unseeming sacrifice
the longing thoughts,
the lightning butterflies
Then the fire is unmercilessly enflamed....
Published 18th Jun 2020
Author's Note
Love is not touch.
Not a kiss
Not any touch
It enflames
and touch puts it at ease
Trying to put the heart to rest
Not a kiss
Not any touch
It enflames
and touch puts it at ease
Trying to put the heart to rest
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