Sunday, September 30, 2012

Only His

Only His
 
 
You make him laugh,
which makes him smile,
which keeps you smiling,
because he's smiling.
 
He makes you see,
which makes you tremble,
which keeps him trembling,
because you're trembling.
 
Drown your lust and sorrow,
open your arms for tomorrow,
and reach for euphoria,
your love no longer his to borrow.
 
You conjure his heart,
which causes his love,
which keeps to expand,
because his love only grows for you.
 
With each embrace,
with each touch,
comes a love to trace,
without fuss.
 
He seized your heart,
which makes you seize his,
which keeps him seized,
because you're his.
 
And only his.

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