Desire

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    Desire

    Heart's on fire
    For that faithful sire,
    Who I so admire,
    And my heart will never tire.
    My heart would sing,
    If I could wear his ring,
    I would do anything,
    To be his everything.
    He's my fate,
    My perfect mate,
    It's never too late,
    To own his heart
    But I don't want to wait.
    If I could be his wife,
    I'd never be full of strife,
    I would love my life,
    I would thank God everyday
    If only I could be his wife.
    Desire my heart is willin to show you
    Love my body wants to give
    Body on fire from your touch
    There's a fire in my heart that will never stop
    My heart, body and soul has uncoditional love for you papi

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

    Sairah85’s Poems (18)

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