Do You Really Love Me
the brewing storm
residing in her
blue veins
scares me fear and love
are cousins
i am
gazing upon her
in the glow of the
full moon light
not missing a single
soft curve
my soul is set on fire
she loves
like a calm rain after
the storm
wide soulful eyes
truth of love pulsing
in her naked cheeks
blush to her lips
she murmurs
do you really love me
4.51 am
july 22 2016
Copyright © Francis Osho | Year Posted 2016
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