Admiration from one another,
Two bodies so different with minds of their own,
And souls into delight, hunting for love,
So found in between their togetherness.
No doubt, No fight, besides foreplay,
Two bodies so much found,
Entangled into ONE.
Her breath with his he would catch,
Her Hands with his he would hold,
Her Questions with his heart, he would answer,
Her fears with his Strength, He would defeat,
Her Dreams Alive he would carry,
Her eyes awaking his would see,
Blinking and teasing, waiting for Her to wake-up,
For his and hers, first Kiss, first hug, and Love devotion,
Of each and every day.
Gladly and Innocent they Were,
Not knowing that there would be and End,
Her most scary fear, Reality Became:
Drifted away, their bodies separated.
Hers into tears, his into lies.
Still two bodies, two souls,
Once made to be one,
But instead made of it a doll,
Insane Devotion, Love, Adoration...
Lost Into his Full Control.
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