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Mystique
Like a gypsy I dwelled in search of you,
when found, you quenched my thirst with
your soothing praises of a certain love forgotten.
Unshackled me from chains of misery
you guided me to your loving embrace
out of the labyrinth of my insecurity;
no touch was enough nor words were much,
rekindled a fierce passion within me
mirroring my beauteous self in your eyes
I have found my love oasis ...
Friday 4th August 2017 7:57 pm
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