Two Lovers

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Photo by Pablo Heimplatz on Unsplash

She looked at him tenderly.
A guy taller than her.
Gentle giant with a golden heart.
A broken heart seeking to heal.
He had his heart pierced more than a hundred times.
She shed dark tears in the dark.
Hearts made to meet at night.
Relentless desire consuming them both.
A night to meet.
And a hundred more to love each other.
Kisses that taste of freedom.

Tenderness and softness.

A pair of lovers.
They look at each other in silence.
So much love was kept in silence.
So much wet desire between the fingers.
Sky painted red…

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Patricia Pixie❤
Patricia Pixie❤

Written by Patricia Pixie❤

Billingual writer/music lover/tarot reader/Interested in the mysteries of the human mind misspatypixie@outlook.com

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