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"Who could be so lucky? Who comes to a lake for water and sees the reflection of the moon." Rumi

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He gets high off my smile-

It’s contagious.

He glorifies the ground I walk on-

Im his goddess.

He says my eyes penetrate through his soul,

My embrace tingles his spine

Down to his toes-

I elevate him

In every sense of the word.

He gravitates to my aura.

Warmer than spring,

My floral foundation

He yearns to discover.

He’s filled with mental stimulation;

But every morning his body calls out my name.

Throughout the day he lives through dreams,

Wonders what it’d be like to navigate through my veins.

He caresses the thought of (us),

And every time we meet,

He inhales after my exhales

Just so he can breathe in my essence…

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Author: amoonfull

A lover of arts, tea & nature.

4 thoughts on “Untitled

  1. Beautiful !

  2. very nice 🙂

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