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by joel martinez Dec 15, 2007 category : Love, romance / secret love
To hold my ancient past which love wise didnt last i would travel miles fast just to see you in my hands shadows reminisce on our distant vanishing kiss and your lovely wonderful lips and things such as this i still feel your caress this heart beat stays at its best when i run my hands thru your breast as you touch me in my chest but all of that is dreams to which all is seen as something wrong and obsene but of your body i'm a fiend
by your love is mine
Wow this poem was wow.=)
Aw nice poem really liked this poem.=)