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Once Constare , Now You've 

Stelan

If, I could only 

steal, one .....kiss.

I'd be, just one touch, before 

euphoria. 

And, I'm left wanting.

My heart is sār, and piqued.

I'll dream, of .......death.

For his embrace, is constant.

Unlike those, who've shared my bed.

Gone when it is light.

There are no rainbows after dark.

There are no colours in the night.

And memories fade to shadows.

And even your scent.

Is

Gone....

Giajl © Jim Love