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- Elle
- Nov 17, 2021
- 1 min read
And this is the love of which poets write
The I wish, the I mays and the maybe he might
Til death do us part or love find us light
And the times that it weren't meant to be, "baby you will still be alright.."
I want to write my own love song just as it should be
a story filled with love, action and adoration for me
I dream of the day that I'm desired as much as the first sip of hot coffee as soon as I wake up
I want a love that runs deep as an ocean or sea. With waves of affection that continues to wash over me..
I want to feel a hug where it gives me comfort even through the pain
I want to be kissed and have the heat flow through my body as warm as the hot sun
One day the love that I need will find me like the missing piece of the puzzle
Will speak to my soul like my favorite poet
He will have all of my love, attention and time
I want to write my own story where love is truly a verb and for once it will be all mine.
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