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Poets Souls
I read the poets souls in the poems,
I read the poets inner world.
Pulse beats louder, then duller,
And all my doubts are just hurled.
The sadness sometimes a kiss cover,
Then suddenly curled at my feet,
Giving the whole body a heat,
The warmth of a true lover.
Fever passes through my nervous points,
Chill runs through the whole body,
I ...
Wednesday 4th April 2012 8:35 pm
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