Saturday, July 21, 2018

You stole me wholly

From the day I lay my eyes
And my breathe was but gone
The beauty of that smile
A magnificent curve between your lips
From the very day my heart
And my stomach grew wings
Those butterflies, the rushing blood
My arms hunger your presence
From the day I greeted you
I swear I never washed
This mark of prettiness unforgettable
The softness of your angelic hands
From that day you said
I feel the same way too
You stole me wholly
I feed from the pot of us.

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