This is a little different and each poem is at a different time after the last chapter
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I've never endured such serenity as the breeze blows on my arms and you right beside me
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Heat ignited in me like a flood as your eyes shine in the moonlight
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You and me, we're written in the stars from your sugar coated lips to the hollow pit in my abdomen each time we converse
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Funny how all those times I believed your words now I'm the one crying
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Promises broken, your kisses feel like fire on my skin now I'm a woman scorned
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Pieces of my heart everywhere but where it should be, safe and with you
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SINNERS
Short Storywe're all sinners or our own, most people take longer to find that side of them but once its out its a moment of pure euphoria and maybe even sometimes it means indulging in beautiful things they never thought they'd try
