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is unspoilt beauty

all you want and all you seek?

you bind her beautiful wrists

wring her hands until they are raw

so dark and unforgiving… 17 more words

i woke before him

as he slept on through the night

and the moon spilled light upon the sheets

giving him a halo of iridescent rays… 27 more words

if love was labelled poisonous

we would drink it anyway

for  there is no truer substance than love

i am blessed to feel it running through each of my veins

as love transcends mortality.

and the universe opened up to us

with gold and amber and rose

like a glass full of champagne

swirling together

a little tipsy at the breakfast table… 7 more words