A Love Game

September 13, 2011
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I walk on your words

Over floating clouds

The sound of every vowel

Will shower.

I run on your sentences

And dream in your eyes

Lost in the way you make love rhyme

A race of the hearts

they become a junction

Motivated by the power if lust

Without it they cannot function

I call this a game of hearts

A war of words

A battered infatuation with no good parts

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