Posted on December 14, 2008 at 1:18pm
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Oh, my love, my soul...
How my dreams are tormented by you.
On languid nights you come to me
When the air is full of thunderstorms and
You come to me with fire in your eyes.
I feel you below me, your big hands cold
My skin scortched with the very thought of you.
I taste your skin
Infusing me becoming me
Until there is no end to me, and beginning of you.
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