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magical first kiss

The last magical first kiss,
I stolen from your lips 
There now entwine forever 
Until we have each other, we don't need anyone else

Love cascades down of me like thousands of rain drops are kissing my delicate face. 

Roses red petals create a magic path had leads me to him, before he walked in to my life I carried this burden in my heart. Every time I looked in the mirror, I felt so empty without any reflection.

I prayer to hold his hand in mine
The golden morning sun shines through all dark cloud. He completed my soul and life.

With each day, I imagine myself lost in his scent, The rapture of belonging to him.

Where sky meets the land, with every falling breath he breathes 
Dispensing what I once shuttered 
The sill of open windows.

The wind carries his words and wishes to me, a collection of kindness. For ribbon tied bundles, 
To keep memories close.

These lips have known many and too many have stolen their worth, 

Yet when he find them, they were new and never fading from sweet nectar taste and I stay waiting.

Dreams of enchanting love stories and starlight, simple make my heart sing. Here in this bliss 
My last first kiss.

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