Category : Poems

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Ponder upon this if you will, 
How is it that world be stilled? 
When upon lover’s lips with a kiss love be sealed.
Tis unseen this force in which desire be filled. 

Ponder upon this if you will,
How can skin so rough be velvet to touch?
When laced with wisps of passion, aching upon blush. 
Tis baffled minds abound this feeling that be not stilled. 

Ponder upon this if you will.
Stresses fall at catch of loves eyes. 
Where upon desires gaze time does stand still. 
Tis burning need this gazed that world has stilled. 

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