Under this sparkling light
I seem perfect as sky.
You see nothing except my red lips and naked shoulders.
Imagine that ball room is empty,
just you and me,
what could ever be?
I'm dying of curiosity
how could it feel to be kissed by you till daylight come in?
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Author:
Melike (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Just a question that come in midnight and a little manifestation:)
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Comments1
forgive me, after reading
I couldn't help but try and ink a few feeble words in reply
thanks for sharing, a lovely read
(skin connections, are made easy
connection's anchored my mutual interest and attraction
tend to last a little longer, because
they're that much harder
never settle for the brushing wind
ease, of fingertips
wait till someone moves you, beyond physical reach
there-in, exists those true secrets
of everlasting, in love
especially for those beautiful butterflies of the world)
It's very good, thank you for sharing this and care about my poems enough to reply.
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