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To look into his eyes is like diving into the depths of the ocean,
Losing myself entirely to a new dimension.
He is both heaven and earth, a cosmos of his own,
A universe in suspension.
Inhaling each of his exhaled breaths, comforting and familiar,
Like the scent of salt and pepper.
Feeling the life pulsating beneath his skin,
His soul, like a magnet, pulls me toward him.
His essence, an embodiment of divine creation,
Radiates warmth that makes me melt like butter.
Immersing myself into him, like a devoted reader lost in a book,
His soul, burning bright, has me captivated, drawing me in like a moth to the light.
His body, raw and rugged like the terrain of the Saharan desert, is resilient and majestic,
His embrace, a place of refuge, I find myself captivated in the warmth of his sun-kissed sands, culminating beneath his lingering hands.
© 𝓢.𝓟𝓸𝓽
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Losing myself entirely to a new dimension.
He is both heaven and earth, a cosmos of his own,
A universe in suspension.
Inhaling each of his exhaled breaths, comforting and familiar,
Like the scent of salt and pepper.
Feeling the life pulsating beneath his skin,
His soul, like a magnet, pulls me toward him.
His essence, an embodiment of divine creation,
Radiates warmth that makes me melt like butter.
Immersing myself into him, like a devoted reader lost in a book,
His soul, burning bright, has me captivated, drawing me in like a moth to the light.
His body, raw and rugged like the terrain of the Saharan desert, is resilient and majestic,
His embrace, a place of refuge, I find myself captivated in the warmth of his sun-kissed sands, culminating beneath his lingering hands.
© 𝓢.𝓟𝓸𝓽
#poem
#poetrycommunity
#poetrylovers
#writer
#writco
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