Love Wine

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Wrapped within her Red Scarlet, She was like a Vintage of Exotic Red Wine. My Heart Befuddled, My Nerves Paralyzed.

I was falling for her inside the, Black Hole of her eyes.

Anon, the blush of her strawberry lips, bestirred my senses and whispered…

I am still Alive !!

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The Imperfectionist

This is where I live. Deep Deep Within Me. Through the Medium called Writing…