Jaja...
You smell as pleasant as
the first flower in spring
a mouth as inviting as
the gates of heaven
eyes deeper than the deepest ocean,
filled with desire
the first flower in spring
a mouth as inviting as
the gates of heaven
eyes deeper than the deepest ocean,
filled with desire
You make me weak, you make me
weep out of joy.
Your bare presence near me,
shakes the ground I stand on
makes me feel like I am
seering through the sky
I want it to last forever,
for you to stay beside me
but the dream always ends
in a brutal awakening
makes me see the truth,
that once more you have alluded me.
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