Quiet Poetry Lounge : Prints of you.

YeshuJah

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let me sip from
the,-
vessel of your composure
wallow in
the
scent of your aroma
taste
the
aura of your eyes\
be drunk with
notions of
potions
of you divine.

Your smile disrobes me,
dissolves all pretense of control.

The sight of you makes me
struggle..
puts my thought process
on wobble,
my modus operandi flounders,
jaws drop in freaked out wonder
at the way
you-,
sip on a straw-
toss your
hair in the wind
cast the shadow of your
lashes
'neath the
layers of my skin
I remember
every angle we carressed
every contour dripping sweat
hearts mocking at forget
in a song not full sung yet

Let our love go neck to neck!!!
 

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