Paramour.
As days so quickly blink away
I saw nothing else but the longful day
Where I'll find in the mere distance his wandering eyes
And capture them tightly and embrace them in mine
Sweet, so sweet are my paramours lips
which wrap me up in pleasantful sin
Run to me and make me known to your heart
And soul (which I'd like to make my home)
Whisper to me
Your hidden secrets and
Reveal to me
Your dark and blurry thoughts because
Here
You find no judgment for your faults.
Don't let me slip away or pass me by
As you walk towards me with your curious eyes
For I am here to love you.
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