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My poem...no.36

Your love is like drug...
Which make me wanting for more.
Your passion is like fire...
Burning my heart like never happen before.
Your kisses...incontrollable.
Your touch...irresistible.
Your love is like rain...
Pouring into my thirsty heart.
Your passion is like sun...
Shining through all my darkest part.
Your kisses...
Your touch...
Like a cool breeze...blowing the heat away.
Like a hurricane...blowing my mind away.Your love...
Your passion...
Your kisses...
Your touch...
I've just never had enough.
Sent from my iPhone


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