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I recall your lips on my cheek during  the late evenings
I remember the day you became my muse
I can still smell the waters
I can still feel the heat.
I can still hear the weeknd singing I’m what  you need
As cupid used me.. Allowing you to latch on
And love me
The arrows puncture was only the beginning 
Soon after my days on hera would  be ending
Welcome  to Venus
Population not to many
Atmosphere slim
But appearance like love, mysterious
A Mystery that is worth solving
And resolving
And surrendering for
I have  my white flag if you have yours

Jay g