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Love Is Frightening

Love is frightening for him As desire in his heart is altered With a sensation long forgotten Inspired once again From this pale skin woman That has a spirit so strong and sensual It brings back warmth to ones soul. Her passion was like a tender unicorn That ran wild and free in open meadows Isolated from impurities Never touched by eerie hands pure To the one that wins her over Aching feeling I do for these qualities in a woman I savor as love of mine I've given again To my moon and stars that shine bright Once more til the end of time.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 12/29/2015 8:57:00 PM
I agree with you, Love is a feast --yet scary at some point... WUV SKAT
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Anthony Sarch
Date: 12/29/2015 9:05:00 PM
Thanks Skat glad you like this

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