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Love -Anonymous

 I envision adventures only with her.

Her romantic suffocation of my mind….her soft-skinned tease

Her perfectly out of tune poetic dance.

 

O if love was understood it would not be love.

 

Galaxies fall from my fingertips

 

Feel the words beneath my skin

 (I am a magnetic realm of frightening unspeakable words).

 

Let your felt oppression ease out through me

My dear.