Lover

by Samuel De Lemos

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You strike the
flame in my heart.

Wild horses couldn’t drag
me away from you’re love.

As Helen was to Paris-
you leave
me feeble
at the knees-

like sun shrouded clouds,
unspeakable beauty.

Follow me,
to love infested waters-
where we can both drown
our passionate Hearts
together.

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