Escaprile Prompt #8: A Love Poem
You steal the breath from my very lungs when you enter a room
I hope that I can make you feel the same way
But I never know where the line is between flirtatious and lewd
You steal the breath from my very lungs when you enter a room
Everything feels like pieces without you, your affection is my glue
I dream of the day we will lounge around, entangled, every day
You steal the breath from my very lungs when you enter a room
I hope that I can make you feel the same way
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