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Knight of the Heart (knightsheart)

Poetry, Short stories, Blog, Titan

We know the dreams we have in sleep,
our true love thrives with compassion.
From our eyes heat flows in passion;

we know the demons that we keep.
Our warm hearts sing as our lips spring,
we know desires that we hide deep,

like kissing with bodies crashing;
We know the dreams we have in sleep.

///Revised with help from Luke Prater – Thanks Luke///


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