Desires

My eyes follow her 

From across the room;  

So perfect.

So subtle; 

Her lips don't make a sound 

As she whispers, 

"I love you." 

Behind these walls 

Where no one can see 

I care for her 

As she does so in return; 

Void of all consciousness 

Desires ignite, 

Harmonious synchronicities 

As she touches me beneath the sheets.- 

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