It's A Poem On You
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When silky words slip from your eyes,
to deep very deep inner of your heart.
When lines rearrange their shape and color,
and start resembling your curved eye brows.
When passion of the poem increases heart beats,
and beats start sending musical waves,
to your cold still lips
and awake the sleeping beauty curvatures.
When curvatures start vibrating
and move the inner plates of your body,
you say hello to the fault belts,
and welcome the delayed earthquake.
When you desire the shocks to be more intense,
and wish it could activate the dormant volcano.
Rest assure it's a poem on you!
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