pleasures
somehow find their meaning
maybe it's the eyes
or the softness of your whisper
the smell of vanilla
fills the room
as you walk in
and I hear your laughter
and those secrets that we share
somehow make us smile
but it matters not
only the time we spend together
reaching for a single night
so yesterdays we won't look for
only today
is reached for
yes
i want to feel your touch
Pleasures
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Love poems and poems of romantic interest (not erotica).
Autoprune 12 months.
Love poems and poems of romantic interest (not erotica).
Autoprune 12 months.
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