My Beloved Poem by JASON CROFT

My Beloved



My heart aches within me,
with one glance of my lover,
I come alive,
I am enchanted and undone,
at the prospect of my lovers arrival,
her beauty awakens me,
and stirs my desires, for i am faint with desire, and drunk with love.

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JASON CROFT

JASON CROFT

Portsmouth city
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