Us
My love is powerful like a Roman's
Shield
Brutal weapons of lust i won't
Conceal
Magestic beauty impels my emotions like
Spears
My senses become dull when your so
Near
Incoherent are my words because it's
Hard to speak
Playing our bodies like instruments dancing heart beats
You call me a God because kings rarely
Measure
A pronounced but ofcourse a seldom
Pleasure
Love is living and pain buried away
Like dust
Gently silence of the world as passion enfolds us
Copyright © Dwayne Mclean | Year Posted 2018
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