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INTENSE is the sensation the air assumes as the furnace of your eyes consumes me whole.
INTENSE is the rhythm of your fingers easing through my hair, teasing my ears, pleasing my neck.
INTENSE is the safety of my chin at the heat of your breath, as your lips wetly tango with mine.
INTENSE is the spongy ride of your hands on these twins of pleasure awarded to my chest.
INTENSE is the confession of a sweaty delight confirming my obsession with you my knight.
INTENSE is you in me, me in you; a man being one with his wife.
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Malkia Affiah
In my writing, I yearn to reward my feelings, my thoughts, my understanding, my relevance and my nowness, with the gift of eternity wrapped in simplicity and delivered by an army of alive emotions under the command of their master, humanity.
By you experiencing my pieces, I 'm one with this desire and for that I give thanks. A million bows for exploring my work.
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hi david mbitu | Apr 23rd, 2008
cool! very creative and romantic. nice poem, hope to read more of your work. keep it up
incredible! DAKE KOFI SELORM | May 27th, 2008
i bless God for the talents wrapped up in you!
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