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Definitions by 123:888

In the quiet moments, when we converse,

My heart is melting, an exquisite curse

Soft sighs weave through the air,

While emotions tangle, delicate and rare.
Racing swiftly, my pulse resigns
With the rhythm of your spoken lines.
Every word a gentle caress,

Binding us in a sweet finesse.
In these moments, time ceases to exist,

My heart is melting and racing to resist
Binding to a love that eternally persists
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957 by 123:888 August 5, 2024
When you cradle my being ❤️
And cuddle my thoughts
Losing senses, from the start
Feels like falling right into your heart
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241 by 123:888 August 3, 2024
O Honeybun, sweetest to taste
Come over and be my lovemate
When you are near our worlds collide,

In your presence, I cannot hide.

A symphony of feelings, pure and grand,

With you, I find a wonderland.
Thats the place we can feel or talk
Or being together, go for a walk
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214 by 123:888 August 3, 2024
I miss you my sweet
With you its always the right rhythm and beat
I will be with you till eternity
What uf on arrival, instead of harmony
We name her 'Serenity'
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359 by 123:888 August 1, 2024