At night I wonder,
Is my love sleeping sweetly?
Is she missing me?
She sleeps so sweetly!
I cringe at my own nigtmare.
Only she saves me.
Her lips of pleasure,
Tongue so sweet yet so killing
Mind so dangerous.
I wonder of my angel,
Wonder if she knows
I love her so much,
Even more than myself,
Wonder if she knows.

by Mark Ruiz

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