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Secret loverI want to be your secret confidant, as you pen your deepest thoughts, As your periodic heartaches bleed and finally break free Your wild dreams, shared in our secret room, I hold as if my own. I want to smile as you smile and giggle with you at nothing at all, Because our sickness is mental. I want to be your secret lover, Petals, hold me undercover, Let me give you the passions that move you to action. I want to be the softness that induces you to trust. I want to be the naughty guy that makes you come back for more. I want to please you, And don't ask me why My heart is so shy. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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