Wednesday, 17 December 2014


If I knew all the names of love
They would be all your names.
I know.
If I could smell love
It would be your musk.
I know.
If love could be tasted
It would taste sweet
Like the words falling off your lips.
I know.
Don't ask me how
But, I know.

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