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In this melancholic showery night

While I dance with you

I take a step closer to your ear

And whisper, “oh darling do you love me?”

I hear giggle!

Have I not told you that countless times already my love?

Ha! You formerly have in certainties of habitudes

That has made me cheerfully equipped with pleasures of desires to love you more and more!

But the irk of knowing that you still do,

And the hickey on your neck that faded away

Wills to know that you soundlessly enchant me!

And will yearn for me like you yearned for me yesterday and before!

So that I could just kiss your pain away

To those darkest few miles of your past

And make love to you tonight.

So that you wake up tomorrow with scars of pleasures

And still smile and gleam up my world

Of the deepest fantasies to feel you every day

As well as lean into your eyes and breath

And kiss those softened lips of yours;

Furthermore biting them

So that I could suck in the every last drop of lust,

That you pour down my articulatory system. 

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When I sit beside you and serve,

My thoughts wander the wildest imaginations on earth!

How oh heaven would he die?

By the chronic he is strung?

Or fall off your spunk

With another butyraceous torture!?

And when you sleep, I check;

Is he alive or dead?

So when I step out my house,

I smile

To hide the tensity!

And when I look at those million on streets,

I ponder what position they could be in!

And I compensate and glad.

Alhumdulillah! I am more fortunate than those poor fellows.

May lord bless them and help me to steadfast and steer my wagon without any deviation.