A Call To The White Dove

 

 

June 25th, 4:19 a.m. 2018

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A white Dove..that’s what I want. I want one white Dove to belong to me..

One, pure, BadAss White Dove..Him to be the most handsome..Him with the whitest of feathers, but dressed in all black; With his eyes to match.

A White Dove..that’s what I want.

I want one white dove to belong to me..

He will soar off into the darkness and leave me..only to return with the silhouette of a man with a car; One BadAss, blacked out car; His clothes and eyes to match…

A White Dove..that’s what I want. I want one white dove to belong to me..

His soul will set fire to mine for the very first time. He will be the most beautiful creation that will ever be seen, but only mine to discover.

He will speak in a way that I’ll never understand..and his ego will be rude, but his touch will land polite and sweet.

A White Dove..that’s what I want. I want one White Dove to belong to me..

He will protect me. He will be honest and will care for me..but he will hurt me. He will be so good, but he will be oh so bad..

He I will give my all. He will have every part of me to break my heart.
And he will.
But I will not care, for my heart will be truly his
My heart a slave of his.

A White Dove..that’s what I want. I want one White Dove to belong to me..and that’s what I had..and that’s what I lost.

A White Dove is what I saw..and A White Dove is what I see.

A White Dove..that’s what I want. I want my White Dove Back, I want him to belong to me.

A White Dove that I’ll now, only see in my dreams.

ET♡♡

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