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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Yet my soul senses the passion n’ desire of your heart was composed in the language of love unto lust that I could never poetically impart, still I know the flame burns with pleasure n’ pain for all who find it outside their immortal heart… I sense the reflected fire of your eyes n’ I wish not to recall the unspoken secrets of your poetry n’ the names lingering here, romancing the waves caressing rocks n’ the chant of consumable miseries of mortal hearts to rupture into suicide … I know how your fingertips awakened her virginity when she was your lover in leisure to the music of your acclivitous words hypnotising her virtuous seventh heaven of sexual overtures n’ into the depths of clitorious pleasure… She was one of many who summoned the angels of ecstasy by the priestess of your tongue that preferred all inamoratas to be kept at distance for their purpose of use was to be your poetic muse but she was (heavy sigh) your destiny… When you dared to indite your desires of others with an empty quill upon her naked flesh remembering still their scent n’ taste, she flared with jealous rage n’ you were vainglorious for your lovemaking was illustrious as you celebrated far n’ wide… In her aroused escapade you wished you had braced yourself for her pain as she summoned the green demons with covetous wings within her mind, for she would have laid down her life for you, though you did not understand this treasure was a love that was true… For she longed to be your only lover though your fingers of rhyme teased a tongue to rhythmically confess your request to crucify her heart in unrequited love n’ her thighs in a symphony of continuous casual pleasure… You declined true love for the endless line of carnal lust with debutantes, bridesmaids n’ dames for perfect in everyway to be with you she must, like your poetry symmetrical n’ consummate, a figure of flawless beauty n’ face.. To compose in repose your words in kisses upon a page of thy lover’s lips, the idealised immaculate perfect place, her face was scared by a trace yet her beauty of heart within was a gift given by the goddess’s grace… She had a long thin line down the side of her face though I know this flaw to be upon your soul, it never left your body n’ mind as they turned to dust, where perfection once prevailed yet overbalanced without grace for your heart was forged of carnal lust
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