I know you are the one
because it was written on your palms
in ink which left imprints on
my body last night
and because your kisses were like
two red rose petals softly
caressing my skin, softly speaking
telling me what I never knew;
Desire is a need
over which our bodies have control.
Small green apples, or pears
your two eyes wet with something
like love or happiness,
but real happiness
because we do not need
anyone else for that
not even each other.
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I like this one. The last four lines are powerful; they come with a force, until it sinks in that they reveal some truth.
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