His Soul Attracts me (Original Poem).

His soul attracts me.

The presence of his tongue,

That brings peace to my heart.

That spark in his eye's that light a fire within me.

He makes me feel not at home,

But in a better place.

A place where looks are nothing

But a rugged shell to a pearl inside,

And silhouettes of speaking souls.

I lend my ears,

And he cleans the dirty shelves in my heart,

And fills them with wanders 

I did not know beings could create.

He leaves his fragrance where once was the dust,

Making me lust more.

Yet still.. his soul attracts me more.

- KJW 

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Kind Regards, 

Kirsty! :)