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Be my darling,
Turn the lights off,
And warm the bed,
Remind me of all the whispers we had said
On our October day,
While the rest of life around decayed,
We only bloomed in a way where flowers and love overfilled the stay.
I love our October day.
And be my darling,
Turn the lights off,
And warm the bed,
Please whisper the things we wished had said,
Because I will stare at those tender lips for a while,
And tangle the tips of our fingers with a smile.
On our October day
There is no decay
We will only bloom between me and you,
Our autumn love.
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The Essence of Poetry.
PoetryA selection of poetry I have wrote over the years. Finally feel ready to present it and what better place than on here for you all. The privilege of being the first to see it's true essence. TAE.
