The calmness on her face;
I could touch it.
The desire on her cheek
I could rub it.
The lips upon her face;
I embraced them.
The thoughts inside her head
Made her hate men.
The lust inside her breath
Gave her away.
The trust in her breast
Gave me the day.
The thoughts behind her eyes
Gave me the night.
The power that she has
Gives her life.
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