Trembling
You shake meto my core.
How much I love you
is infinitely.
I am without words
to describe whats inside...
But feel, as you kiss me,
my lips tremble.
Trembling
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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
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