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Dec 26, 2009

0 Soulmates love poem

Her finger tips runs down my skin like sparking flints of steel

Over the armor flesh covering my chest

Her lips pressing against my tummy, stealing a million volts of my life

Plum covered, pouting petals forming a heart of seduction, planting seeds along with each touch

Inside of my eyes, growing universes expanding to infinity, dedicated to her

Her arms wrapping around us like vines

we are transplanted through a wormhole, transcending space and time, cascading through all the dimensions of existence

Soul-mates amplifying a journey without end, collecting dreams and memories like seashells upon quicksand