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Originally Posted by Legato
when i sit and stare at you all i can think of is how i never see you.
Your body covered from head to to with make up, jewerly and designer clothes.
when i undress you to make love tattoos of jail bars surrounded by butterflys hide your soul.
inching my hands over your body from your breasts to your toes trying to get a feel of the real, the untainted beauty that i see so deep withing your eye's the sames eye's that i wipe tears from at night when you cry. everyday is a new day so everyday can bring a fresh approach to life. and as we open our eye's to the sunrise open yourself to me and let me inside.
bong bong.
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feeling this... imagery is amazing, and so is the language...
i just had to say that.
peace.