My love flows through time
Untouched like water falling from sky I sit silent consuming wine Attempting to keep pace With the deluge of odes Pouring from my heart; From fingers that yearn To caress your soft face; Fingers that desire to play In your hair My love, this thirst never sleeps Always needing to breathe it’s truth, That I can’t stop thinking of you Simply looking into your eyes Steals my breath; Causing skin to stand Which is why I stare often. Your eyes They do something to me Something words can’t describe #HerScent#HidesintheBreeze#odestoMadamDiva
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