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Flame

"Her Inner Flame" When a man looks into her eyes, he knows the name, but not the beauty of her worth. he does not know what secrets lie, underneath that dress, and between her legs, he thinks that getting into heaven is the easiest game. Imagining his destiny with his face buried in the center of her thighs, saying he’s never felt so alive. You're drawn to her inner flame, because that's how she knows herself. But you mustn't mistake her as another notch on your belt, To her its more than just sex, or the temptation of her desires. It's The experience of becoming one with another, that fills her heart’s desire. Beneath the layers of her makeup. The roundness of her hips, The length of her legs, and dark glowing the color of her lips, laid a woman who knew the purpose, and virtue of her soul. To only let it go, To bring out the flame that was long to be born, She turned herself into a goddess, To be loved and cherished, like the flower she is. But you never claimed her as yours, so she became known for the free spirit she is. Though she was never yours to keep, she leaves you with this speech. “Don’t mistake what you feel, hold her close and make it real, With or without you, She’s knows her worth, If you never stopped to know what she was, or who she could have been, Then you have never seen the beauty of any woman. “

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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