Infinite
It will be as it has always been,
Your eyes as deep as sleep or ponder,
Though I can only glean thy love,
Or in dreams wonder..
That I know the limit of thy lips,
That they are
Limitless..
Infinite.
Copyright © Ph.D Volo Von Wolfenstein | Year Posted 2015
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