You drop a drop of love on my lips 
I drink and love the taste, trashy thoughts flip.
 longing for a taste, searching for the source of love
 you are Inconspicuous, don`t know when you met my soul my cove
or feeling left of last birth for my rehabilitation birth
remembering love brings mirth
my five senses are unwholesome
cause our love is beyond libido, physically lonesome
I never feel your warm hug
distances are high or long, eternal with a snug
I am a true lover of your soul
so are you.....

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