desire i to float
when we shut these flaps four
should be u n me alone.
caress me with the lashes of your orb
or let them mingle with those of mine
let thy fingers rove through my hair
or permit their slipping over
my cheeks to furthermore shine.
grapple me within garland of thy arms
and let the laurels amplify thy novel charms
adoration resting in our ivory tower's
certainly will usher in more love n charm.
the first love poem that i ever wrote.
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