To have u.

Leave me alone, love.
I don’t want u here in my mind.
I want and need you by arms,
by my lips,

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the one who at will hold me tight,
the one who wioo kiss my troubles away.

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the one who validates all of my emotions
and do take care of my heart.
To know I need your lips,
my hips,

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horizontal or any kind of posish.
Thing is,
that is not love.
A lust for you,

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not a love,
I do utter,
I may under and over you.

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Split my hate in twain,

I have that fire and rage

to see my desire burns of what life has to offer.

Move my love,

I will roll the days like no other.

Any of expectations of my frustrations,

knowing all I have felt, seen, touched and given time

listened enough for all efforts.

Love is hate,

Hate is Love,

all there is are none

for it is as the same as above nor below,

neither in the middle.

Only to have

not to hold,

Only to gain,

always lose.

That I,

can never

Love and Hate,

You.

At the same time.

🎭😭😜😸☝🆙🆕

©OAM

®Artsydhude 97-18

™XENOphagz, XenoGrapx

Where did my love . . .

stop.

Maybe it went

when I stopped kissing your heart.

went.

May be it had gone out,

where your mouth nagged me to hell and back,

each and every day and kept it all the way.

fell.

It wasn’t there to begin,

for I risked what I thought

I never had before then and now.

Am I lesser than I am,

Am I a person of lust than to think not of,

Will I ever use my heart before my underwear ‘s mind.

😜💉😏🙅

©XenoGrapx, XENOphagz

®Artsydhude 97-18

Lyp 101.993

Share me your dreams,

give me your aspirations,

love me your inspiration.

I will be influenced by you,

I will be moved by you.

In a way,

we can make and do it ourselves,

when a life treads and walks out of our life and love.

How would I know,

If I did not try,

sure it cannot be done by thinking,

sure it cannot be given by loving a life known.

Who will submit,

me or you.

Can we be humble enough to say,

and mean it with no words,

but I will always stay.

😭😭😭😏

©oam

®Artsydhude 97-18

™XENOphagz,XenoGrapx

. . . let my soul sleep

While the spirit dreams

of a new age.

An age where

You are here with me,

loving me tenderly,

I’d caress you lovingly.

Upon all the life can bring,

on all fights of argument and tempers,

I know that your hands will put up to me

and love me as I submit to your lips,

and of your hips to mine.

Coz baby, the makeup is as much sweeter

than fighting with our mouth open,

and ours close.

Oh such sweet forgiveness,

Upon your strawberry lip gloss.

💋💋💋💕💞

©oam

®artsydhude 97-18

™XENOphagz

Shine me a smile

My dear,

I will come to you,

bearing no idea of gifts, nor pleasure or even 

the greatest hope of treasures.

All of my bitterness of the baggage

first from a past that haunts,

 a rage I cannot deny,

I hold it til it blurs my eye.

This is not mine to give,

will you take it away,

My darling Thea,

My love,

your eyes are my happiness.

your smile banishes everything in sight.

your touch to sense what I cannot.

your love makes me,

what I am not,

for I am weak upon the cradle of your bosom.

for I can be yours of now and the moment

where you lead my emotions into 

a potential in wealth and abundance.

💕💓💋💞⏩👣😏😏🆒📴🆙🆕

©oam

®artsydhude 97-18

™XENOphagz

Poem. ,

a definitive accusations wherein lies a heart dismantled.

a defining minutes of every second of centuries of emotional languishing upon a heart. . .

. . of one’s own amusement;

. . of one’s own lamentations;

but only one true construct

and of condition to train,

One heart remains beating to the rhythm.

would that be,

yours, mine

or someone

who still loves us,

Who can . . 

💥🎭🆕🆙🆒📴🎭💥

©oam®artsydhude 97-18

™XENOphagz