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by Ole Carsten   Sep 19, 2013


Kiss my lips in passion,
grab me before I fall.
Kiss my naked soul,
heal my heart when needed.

I love your auras colors,
you are like a queen in armor,
love shines out of you,
like a powerful spring.

The essence of your love,
It is like leafs healing me,
I wish to hold it tight,
and dip myself in your eyes.

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