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Untamed Love

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“We do not choose who we love but rather our souls choose for us.”

— N.R. Hart

I long for your touch.

I crave your breath on my flesh.

Maybe it’s the way you caress me.

Maybe it’s the way you love.

Your gaze can make my skin dance.

Your scent makes my soul move.

It’s a tease to have you next to me.

It’s a sin to love the way we do.

If I ever love another this way,

If I ever desire someone the same,

Take me out of my misery, because

This love we have shall never be tamed.

Heal, love, laugh, write …do whatever you need to do!! Just be real and be YOU!

❤️WritesbyTiffany

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Writes By Tiffany
Writes By Tiffany

Written by Writes By Tiffany

I enjoy writing articles and poetry about love, pain, healing, and mental health topics. Check out https://writesbytiffany.blogspot.com

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Seriously! like how can you possibly conduct your class properly with all that going on? To be so inconsolable with no proper support, throwing her into class when clearly there is more going on with that child, insanity.