Oh you slurred confessions...
betrayers of the lovely confusion!
dearer to me, than the clarity.
Standing still, shattered, see through
This moment is ticking
longer than the eternity.
Accross the scarced approach field
"We the ends" closely veiled.
Breathing in the lonely palace.
Ah! Those breachy touch of rosy pallets..
Distressed embosom enveloped in proximity
imploded the guarded everlasting chastity
Glued to the green eyes,
My vision remains paired in the past
Clearer though misty.
hands are coupled, ever holding you
with ever lingering caress
filled with you but thirsty.
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