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as we get old older not only do looks fade along with everything else but so will confidence. its not fading in this poetry. standing out and shinning. nice write. -
Truth or lies
Tell me lies!
Tell the truth?
My soul sighs
Tell the truth!
Years passed since our kiss enveloped
With its warmth and courage
It’s passion a thrill a risk
Within the safety of your arms
Hearts pronounced a sentence for life
To finish each other’s sentences
A glance given a thought shared
Essence entwinned in full embrace
Desire now distant in your dull eyes
Sex an expression of muscle memory
As I glorify my body in lace luxury
Unseen shrine to the exotic
Curves enhanced with briefest silk
Draped in my need yet naked in your chill
Searching for a spark in a haystack
To feel your temperature burn for me
I wait expectant as the clock ticks and tocks
For a late show of indifference
My nostrils inflamed by a sweet hint
As I suffocate in the half truths
Tell me lies?
Tell me the truth
My soul sighs
Tell me the truth
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