The Day I Met You

The Day I Met You short poem

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World seemed so calm before we met
A burned soul left ashes of regret
All day I have searched deep inside
A glint in shadow seemed to hide

This night had the wildest experience
And your tantalize was more intense
Can you imbibe all of this essence
As I feel something in your presence

Your chronic passion made me elevate
All of my desires you seemed to sate
I wish this moment to forever pursue
From the day when I have met you

Spent a moment in pleasure sublime
Where there are no factors of time
Carve my name and you shall see
You are just another part of me

A sudden smile drawn on your face
Keeps your presence warm with a grace
You’re a reason for every breathe I take
And a lady for every decision I make

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