All of me
By well-wisher
Fri, 12 Jan 2018
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This love does more than pound upon my heart;
this love resides; resounds in every part.
Infact, I feel it most within my lungs;
love's longing sighs; songs bursting to be sung
and, in my arms, my bones and muscles ache
to hold you tight enough to tear and break;
even my lips feel bitten by desire
and won't heal till they touch love's holy fire
and worst of all the cells within my brain,
through love, have all gone blissfully insane.
Yes, love's a fire that burns my soul right through
and will not yield till I have all of you.
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is this two short of a sonnet?
you seem to have the argument and resolution, now for the quick turn in two more lines :)
maisie Guess what? I'm still alive!
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