her.

Aals

she’s modestly sensuous

a breath-taking rarity

as pure as liquid gold

a charm I thirst to hold

her voice is it’s own clarity

every lyric pulls me closer and every smile makes me fly

maybe one day she’ll see

how much she means to me

a future in her hands

her laugh and her sass

she’s never held down

I love her every singularity

may this passion always stay

love always wins they say

we’re so close to the finish line

you love who you love

I'm fighting for mine

the sign of the dove

and passion of love

a bond I must bind

  • Author: Aals (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 3rd, 2017 18:28
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 39
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