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The art of youI always dream of your image in my mind you grace every page all traits comprise your loving homage I wish to hold you but leave me no courage. Your eyes so captivating your smile so enchanting your lips so enticing a total of you I can't help yearning. A feathery touch drives a wanton surrender you whisper my name like a need forever warm kisses burning with desire blowing embers into a flaming fire. Waking up with a start adrenalin race with the beating heart reality breaks the moment to part from imagination, you're but my work of art. *Pinky* Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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