love
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She traces her fingers over his brown skin She longs for a different experience, She longs for his love and what he can give Her Caucasian skin would compliment his, She is not into discriminating She sees people as individuals capable of loving, She yearn for him, desires him every day His mind and his…
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I am in myself like a deep dark jungle, Large areas of me lay unexplored, I am not sure sometimes if I want to venture in deeper To places that I have never been before, I worry about things I may find Maybe I won’t like what I discover, Underneath the bracken and the dense…
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Languishing in love and light, In vale of lavender and crocuses dotted here and there, With snowdrops and hyacinths With tall, elegant evergreen trees This is a paradise like scene, And I lay here on the loamy ground Listening to animal sounds, The birds singing and chattering With rabbits running all around, And I feel…
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