So many things I'd apologize for you,
All the favors I hardly do,
Because of fears and notions in my life
That your satisfaction I lose sight.
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I beseech you not to ruin our fate,
Cause temptation's baby we might create
But of course, I will miss caressing you,
With all the passion and love I have for you.
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We'll proceed it all tomorrow anyway,
And overcome our urges from yesterday
But still, I'll show you all my affection
And a little sly naughtiness in some occasion.
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Even so, there's so many things that we agree,
Like loving each other so endlessly
So let's respect our bodies even without perfection,
After all, we're protected since our salvation.
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Written January 28 2012
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R.I.P. (Radical. Immortal. Poetry.)
PoetryI live and I will die but my words soar high written in skies of paper, allowed me to live forever. - Snippets of my soul in a piece of paper. R.I.P. originally stands for "Rest in peace." Coincidentally, I find that peace upon writing poetry and p...
