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One Ain'T Enough

I first saw him and thought there`s something about him I love, his smile, his lips, or his touch. He is something I want very much. I glanced again as I slowy struct using what I have to make him stuck. Then I noticed a second eye, a eye not prettier than mine, looking at my love. That eye was average height and dark with hips bigger than mine. She glanced at me and our eyes caught. For I knew she saw the same qualities in him that any would want. The way he grabs you and lose control, or the way he speaks without saying a word. Love is bomb and everything love does make me want him more. But what about that second eye? That eye that didn`t care but also took his stare. That eye that wants my love, but that eye was the only one I caught. I`m pretty sure more eyes were there but in this game there is only one. Love knows what he wants regardless of who flaunts what. Love is different in his own way which makes it so hard. Maybe one day love will be kind and wise enough to chose a queen that fits his throne. A queen that has everything love needs to keep him near but sometimes one ain`t enough. "Watch and pray so you will not fall into temptation. The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak." MATT 26:41

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