Velvet

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  • Passion

    Velvet

    Dark as night, lost in your eyes.
    Beauty on the outside, meets existed nerves on the inside
    Gothic heart of wondersey, I want a part

    Midnight air cloaks around me
    As your passion kiss devours my awaiting lips
    Smile your devilish knowing way, As my hands skim your being.

    Wrap my warmth around your needs
     Thrusted faster and deeper to the unknown
    Call my name I am here.
    Stars shatter, earth and sun collide
    falling back to the norm
    Into the black pools of your eyes.
    Morning comes, say goodbye.

    Until night when this dark angles passion consumes again.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Sacara’s Poems (3)

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