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all mine all mine all mine

A.L

Abr 25, 2024

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Smiles of yours

that belong to me,

inevitable gaze

that follows every movement I make.

Of your constant touch that

you do as the softest thing in the world,

of the love you have for me

and you tell me so.

Of the kisses in the corner of my lips

that are being countless,

of every grip on your waist

that you will live for that.

Many hugs given,

territorial bites that usually seem so,

your kisses on my forehead

and your little screams

for being happily overwhelmed

by seeing me.

You are as immersed in me,

as I am with you.

At this point,

dementia does not exist

for you with me,

so I am going to say that

from your kisses to my lips,

you are going to become obsessed.

Of the love of everything,

you stay with me.

What a crazy privilege

that you love me so much.

And from constantly missing me,

we will not escape.

Like this about you,

my fragrance being your favorite;

And the day that will arrive so soon,

where you will ask me:

Would you let me be yours?

A.L

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