Janet
Your soft love, my graceful dove,Kindles my dark essence.
Your divine lips and your sinful hips are of great consequence.
The whole world knows your ethereal embers,
Yet I'm the only one who truly remembers
That your gilded presence on this muddy earth,
Is the sole reason of love's birth.
Yet in entirety, you have given,
Your love's worth, to someone who could never be forgiven.
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