Enchantress, why do I repress as
much as I want to express
How do you obssess me with your
sexiness
and make me wish that you're my
empress
You seem to bless me with your
charms seductress
Some words are better said with a
breathless kiss
For in silence our defenses crumble
with our pretense
If it kills me, puts you faraway or
makes me wrong
I've finally found one golden chance
to reveal all that I conceal
These are the deepest longings and expressions of my heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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