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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Other · #1673557
A kind of ironic poem about love.
Love

I discovered your body,
Curved contours and crimson caves,
I transformed matter into motion
Into heated sound.
I washed you with waves
Of whispered gasps.
I kissed your panting mouth,
Held you until you slept,
And then, quietly,
I left.
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