Hugs thrown around the weight;
Two pair of eyes while its late;
Can tell the tale of brightness in dark;
A ceased rush of touch;
As a Rose stood between.
Visibility dampened smoothly yet slowly;
Soft melody tints the serene;
Fists craves tightly;
Possibility opened swiftly, unkempt folly;
Kisses pleases, whistles of love.
By:
Johnnygan (Beryl Ace)
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