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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1720462
Self love is a complicated thing.
Love, love what a joy.
My love’s heart is made from gold.
Rouch the hands,
Wild the hair,
His incredible heat pierces the air.

The water ripples as he disappears.
Where did my love go?
With the river’s tremble he is gone.
Love, love where did you go?

Love, love there you are.
The river gives, the river takes.
Love, love there he is.
Rough hand and tender kiss.
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