Love Poem: My Lover
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Written by: Tim Smith

My Lover

To the sombre beat's vibration 
a waterfall of flavor washes over me
memories of stolen kisses before dawn;
a severed pleasure pulled disobediently

Oh how I long for the night
and her sweet honey sent moon
soft ambient candlelit sanctuary 
where vast hearts and minds
play a succulent tune

My lover 
she brings me peace

in the grand of her eye and her soul
seducing manhood into submission
all the while
securing favors gone out of control

My lover
she brings me peace

in her ever soothing touch 
a branch reached out to the tip
holding on through the wind
and it is here
every drop of her existence, I sip