A Hint
I saw a glimpse...
A glimmer...
Just below your surface....
Something on simmer...
A sight growing dimmer...
A flicker...
A touch...
Almost human like...
But, not too much...
Stifled within a hush...
A tingly touch...
A blink...
A peek...
A secret hidden...
Within your cheek...
Truths of hide and seek...
Oh, Masquerades.
Oh Pride.
He persuades...
Hidden beneath the,
Darkest of shades...
I felt a taste...
I saw a trace...
Of love...
Left...
Upon, your face...
-Madamchryzl-
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Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 
Hello dear poet. A little poem for you.
“Once love held us,
once love was everything, we needed.
Once your eyes wanted me in them,
we needed our bodies close and we had more than we wanted.
You use to run home to me and I would run to you.
Please make me believe, the love isn’t gone.
Make me believe. We still know the sweetness of love.”
I liked the poem and thank you for sharing.
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OH! I LOVE IT SO MUCH! 🖤🖤🖤🖤 THANK YOU! YOU JUST MADE MY DAY! 😊
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You are welcome my dear friend.
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