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A fleeting glance with emerald hues,
A soft touch on my skin,
Sweet whispers in my ears,
And secret love letters,
These are all I need to survive in this
Cold, hateful existence.
Bass pounds in my ears,
The screaming of the music helps.
Bodies moving to the unheard music,
Resonating in empty minds.
A secret love song,
Shared by only us.
A soft touch on my skin,
Sweet whispers in my ears,
And secret love letters,
These are all I need to survive in this
Cold, hateful existence.
Bass pounds in my ears,
The screaming of the music helps.
Bodies moving to the unheard music,
Resonating in empty minds.
A secret love song,
Shared by only us.
A love poem.
© 2006 - 2024 Emagyne
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lol...ha..well than James guessed right cuz i am a freak but im crazy and loving it and dont care what others say 
. and yes i love your work (poetry and pictures)and will continue to comment and im glad i can make you want to keep writing 
. and yes i love your work (poetry and pictures)and will continue to comment and im glad i can make you want to keep writing