Poem -
When you have nothing to say
in places of your solitude and
thoughtsÂ
in the beauty of mirrors
scenes of youÂ
in my loving  I would not let you
weep alone... in time
Yet in a place call passion ...desires...pleasures
tears fell in pools of sorrow from her soul
as she dies Â
in her understanding of love
simply you and i
An everlasting mystery of amore
Let me cover you with my skin again
and again
Never ending.....
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