Thus Desires

My love isn’t mainly about beauty,

Adoring cheapskates those bitchy

Like a desperate heterosexual

Searching without a manual.

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‘Tis just like a worthless riches

Tasting sweet like peaches

Alleviating the simplest of hearts

Forming a connection by no means parts

And when it starts to form,

Is like sunshine without the storm,

But when the storm looms in,

Compromising satiates within

Developing an invisible barrier

In which only He can make look eerier.

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Like promising morning dew

With happily coloured hue,

Splattered on a blank show

More or less like a rainbow.

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How gorgeous my love would ever be

If the one I crave will come to see

My utmost care lasts tonight

But eternally comes alight

With appropriate affections

Leading to a cooperative legislations,

And if my love misleads,

Is like a man without deeds

And is accountable as unrighteous

As would one who is mischievous.

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Imagining my life without thee

Like a planet without a tree,

Thus desires someone not myself

Experiencing life for itself.