Softly your eyes rest on mine.
Ebony, brown, with bits of shine.
Reading in between the lines.
All that has been written.

Softly spoken whispered words.
Pushing at unthinkable thirst.
Let tomorrow do its worst.
Coming round the last of curbs.

Softly caressing gentle touch.
So little yet, to me, so much.
Building on this fragile trust.
Slowly only if we must.

Softly your presence drifts away.
Only to the background stay.
This love of ours will never fray.
Like past ones where lambs run astray.

ailiuhvyug-ohsaff.

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::Written byEve at 3:56 AM::
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