"Dancing With My Star"

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Dancing With My Star



Velvet blossoms unfold

in the swell of mornings call

awakening the stir of memories

upon the lips,

of moments ago.



Late night tango's

Forging

steel into beautiful want

Trembling

beneath need,

as whispered begs cry our name

in a burial of sighs,

Shaking

the very existence

of our crumble into surrender.



Sacred truths defining

ancient syllables,

Versed

in the pour of honeyseed,

Staining

the verity of

Two

As One

cloaked in the fall

of all revealed,

between the sheets of our addiction



as we write our crave

in the ink of us

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your an amazzing writor..I wish i could expree beauitfully like this..

as we write our crave
in the ink of us

^^ I like this it was very creative indeed...I be on postpoems alot so i'll be looking for your pieces...