Unmarked
To an delightful twilight of conversing,
And holding one another firmly to our entice bodies.
Looking profound into your exquisite eyes,
Noticing the naive of your heart,
And the intellectual zeal of your mental conception.
You smile so heavenly at me like your,
Gazing into the eyes of a companion you request in
prayers,
And only seen in cinema.
You asked my perception to facilitate you
And to heal the wounded heart that the previous
demeanor left upon you.
You weep in dreadful evenings,
Thinking that love is a utterance that destroys the
heart,
And compresses the soul itself.
You long for me to evaporate the tenderness that has
been dealt on you,
And bestow you the ecstasy that lifts the compelling
essence of an angel.
But you’re petrified to what may arrive from it.
The frightened way comes out through your veins,
And has you to questioned is will the next be
authentic.
But miss glance at me,
See the bliss I endorse into you,
And the hilarity that makes u desire to attack my
exterior.
Feel the texture of my lips,
When I kiss you unfathomable and passionately.
Hear the elation seep from you when I stroke the
accurate spots,
And have you Getty by the perception of my words.
But the only thing I require to do is,
take away the unmarked of non deserving love,
And give you the undeniable worship you earned.
Copyright © Eric Shuler | Year Posted 2007
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