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Come !
I'm ready
watchful eye
I focus
my soul
on your
inner glow
we were
strangers for
a long time
but
were we
really?...

Did you
notice?
the
warm air's
gentle flow
when we
saw
each others
faces
the extreem
bonding
taste of
recognition...

Illusions
of passion
mounting
rituals
secret rites
your tongue
caresses
my musk
oiled
breasts
a vision
of our
Garden of Eden?

O'God of
Light
so fierce
and
strong
your power
through storm
are you
pleased
of this
spiritual love
I hold
on to?

a star to
reach
splashes
the sky
an elusive
dream
always there?
...or
before
the gloom
doomed
to burst
the bubble