My Love
The light in the pitch blacc of night reigns in those eyes of yours.. bleeding me dry of the tears left lonesome from those before catering to the madness within these walls of mine longing wishing praying for confinement only in the arms of you my Adonis.. a Greek god by right mythical magic cast upon me by surprise though I shall scream yesterday I taste tomorrow for knowing my penance paid is only but a step to heaven.. you I love you though my words alone shall not tell phantom lovers in the wind dancing lik ghosts lusting for life.. no words will do justice to what you bring.. my papillon a new life you bring.. I'm yours Lamour
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