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Poison Called Desire
*Free verse : love poetry

He love the way
She talk to him

He's eyes tell her
He'll love her

Her eyes were numb
His eyes clash within

Their heart is on fire
Souls burning like sins

Like flowers of spring
Their love blooms bring

Her voice is the slow heat
In which he want to burn

The evaporation of their breath
Is like a desirable death

And there is a beast
Inside him craving for her love

They look into each others eyes and release
That poison called desire in their veins

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