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Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Scent (A love poem)

Posted by Unknown at 6:18 AM
When all comes to pass
And will turns to loss
There will be no end to love
And all love for you
Whether flesh and bones or flesh alone
It's you I hold and me you own
I will not have you gone from my arms
Not even death can take our love
The passion will still burn
And still I will feel your touch
Your cold and lying body will yet feel skin upon
And if your scent wears off not
I will still not be content
I will not see it so
And I'm never letting go
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