By it dosent matter
Date: 2004 May 05
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if's

Rainbow hues of succulence
Form within this nighted air
Each a twist of souls delight
For this most lady fair
Of lips I dream of softest plush
Fire to senses a burning thrust
For flames within these rainbow hues
Smolder with the heat of passions crush
And I
I lie awake in dreams of her
Delight so near yet will I dare
To touch this heavens promise close
To hold this I wish for most
And thoughts to bring to mind
If's...
Would then my heart burst its bonds
If's ...
Would passion burn me blind
If's...
Would it truly matter if
Only once I could taste her kiss