I don’t know what
your mouth gets when talking
But each syllable
pronounced is a dangerous tramp,
But I want to
fall in your lips’ web
And keep holding
on them for a long time.
Maybe they’re
your eyes
Blacks and mystical,
Which look for my
soul
And nude it with
your eyes.
Every time when I
see you I want to know what you got
Behind your sexy
clothes that today you got,
And put on it
over me in the same way
Like the sea
dares to touch the edge.
Maybe it’s your
hair
And your hands on
them,
But what I want
It’s have it in
my heart.
Attracted to you
each time so close,
Attracted to you
like two magnets,
Attracted to you
I want to love you,
Attracted to you
I want you love me
Book I: Yin Yang
Chapter I: Yin
Yang
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