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BlissI don't know why I feel such bliss When we're together, but I do know this: Life is meant to be lived moment by moment, Not counting the seconds.Bliss
Still we watch the clock, tick-tock, Like your hips as you walk by my side, Like my lips when you talk
and leave me tongue-tied. (If you want it, kitten, you've got it, because I'm smitten, and I know it.)
In fact, I'd swear you were sent from Heaven above, Because we fit together like hand in glove. I'll be your peace, if you'll be my dove, A
by ~LibertasImperio
ImpermanenceInspiration eludes me, like the fleeting memory of your kiss. Ephemeral, a rapturous blend of finest ambrosia, butterfly wings, and bliss, Enticing in thought, leading my heart onward at fever pace.Impermanence
Still, I cannot recapture the bright beauty of your eyes, the warmth of your touch, the sweetness of your breath, the indescribable perfection of your lips as they meet mine,
by ~LibertasImperio
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