Vagabond Hearts
In the heat of the moment,
You tossed and turned in my bed
Your insecurities as we speak,
The certainty of your emotions as our lips meet.
Shallow breathings in the darkness,
Vagabond hearts are in a deep conquest
If both are being honest,
Between our mind and body there's a protest.
Your head in the crook of my neck,
Made my guard shattered
In the euphoric heat of the moment,
My entirety was of no regret...
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