Waking Up, Smelling Of Love

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Waking up, smelling of love
Sore & stiff from our imaginations
A late night of enlightened feelings
Letting moans be our primal narration
Accompanied by jazzy tones & chilled wine
Perfect decorations for our eternal passions
By any mean necessary to ensure
That our mutual desire never goes our of fashion

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It Was A Messy Conglomeration 

It was a messy conglomeration
Tied to her tendency to meld
She knew the abomination
But love allowed him to be upheld
Winnowing between the thoughts
Of fate & the resulting mess
She knew the happiness he brought
When he arrived so ornately dressed

Unhinged As Your Skirt Scrapes The Tile

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Unhinged as your skirt scrapes the tile
Hiding your eyes behind sunglasses so black
You’re not as severe as you’d like to think
Rebuilt & fashioned, bringing you back on track
It’s a lovely smile nonetheless
No one will wretch that one from you
Attempting to seek dreams deep within
The ones that were never able to come true