Your scent on me lingers,
so sweetly I imagine,
it’s changing my fingerprints,
transforming my identity
Leaving me with another aura,
than the one I had
when we first met, and
confessed to making love
Until there’s no resemblance
to the man I was –
the person I now am,
the one who wishes, again
To enter you, and drink
from this fountain of youth,
while you taste
of the hidden knowledge
forbidden fruit, paradisiacal bliss
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This is very beautiful!
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