Your breath is remarkable still,
and our eyes is closed by an indescribable will.
Your hair feels like silk to my hands,
and your skin is not worth just a glance.
My lips quives at your softly touch,
there exists nothing as such.
This is the way I want to feel,
and what I have been trying to reveal.
No matter what, this love stays,
I just have to seek its ways.....

 
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