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By muryan Date: 2004 Jan 05 Comment on this Work [[2004.01.05.00.13.31159]] |
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There is nothing like A gentle touch To fill depressions Inside one's soul. A heartfelt caress A passionate kiss To whisk away All that's gone amiss. Long awaited words Eagerly spoken From thristy lips In a husky voice Seducing my mind and soul Shiver up and down my spine His dark skin Contrasts against mine In the most beautiful Melding of flesh Give me back my breath So I can still marvel At you and me Melding our flesh. |