Worth your weight in gold

your arms are laced with affection
love only hangs around your neck
and trust slips through your hair when the wind blows
and when you walk the street
your eyes only ignite
like the jewels
that encrust your body,
for temporary passions
that leave your hands
full of gold
and your soul
satisfyingly unsatisfied

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