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Daughter Of Dust
Born of dust
beaming of light from
the sunset illuminating
the surface of the,
endless ocean
Hidden emotions on your
innocence face, your pain
was evident in the crease
of your lovely brow and the
curve of your full lips
When you stood at the bottom
of the bed, I gazed upon your
perfect naked form
your skin glistening with sensual sweat
My eyes drawn to the golden
river that gently careressed
its way down your neck, reaching
to just below your shoulder blade
Passion turned your eyes
into orbs of the brightest fire
and in them I read clearly that
you would fight to the very last
of your life
© Ogunsola Ayobami Samuel - The Pen
beaming of light from
the sunset illuminating
the surface of the,
endless ocean
Hidden emotions on your
innocence face, your pain
was evident in the crease
of your lovely brow and the
curve of your full lips
When you stood at the bottom
of the bed, I gazed upon your
perfect naked form
your skin glistening with sensual sweat
My eyes drawn to the golden
river that gently careressed
its way down your neck, reaching
to just below your shoulder blade
Passion turned your eyes
into orbs of the brightest fire
and in them I read clearly that
you would fight to the very last
of your life
© Ogunsola Ayobami Samuel - The Pen
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