Truth
Date: Friday, 2nd September 2005 @ 10:59:05 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: Caged Soul
When we are apart, my soul goes into a spasm.
When were together I get an emotional orgasm.
Your beauty is what dreams are made of
I love you cuz you so intellectual, so sexual.
You stimulate my physical, mental & visual.
You are the queen of eternal satisfaction,
with you, frustration aint even an option
Your supreme presence resulting from the very essence of you supernatural being
demands jaw dropping awe where you are seen.
When you look me in the eyes, you bring all resistance to crumbs.
When you speak to me, it feels like your making love to my eardrums.
When you dance its pure poetry causing the pertrution of my desire to acquire your undeniable perfection
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