oh, my girl.

the love was a mixture
of the sweetness that
was always captured in your luscious lips
that had me wanting for more,
to let the sweet taste
pour in me like manna dew
rejuvenating a dying soul.

the mysterious aura
that you carried in your butterfly steps
as you tip toed over my body
with those gentle hands
feeling soft like satin
tinged with touches of poison
as it sends a shiver over my skin
each time it makes contact.

oh, the way
that beautiful mane of brown
fell on your body
like a cascading sequence of dark feathers
illuminated by the warm glow of the sun
as the light reflects in your eyes,
so dilated with lust,
that they pull me in a turmoil of chaos
while i lay staring at them, looking,
drinking in the feeling of such intensity
from the deep chasms of mischief
that seemed to shimmer
from those beautiful doe eyes.

it was a sight to behold,
your glowing skin,
to put the moonlight to shame,
mixing in with the hues of mine
as we laid like a tangled mess of eternal chaos
with no proof of a starting or an ending
as our bodies formed a complete circle
of our bond bounded with spiritual holds
that seemed to tighten it's cage around me from you.

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