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By lilla Date: 2007 Aug 18 Comment on this Work [[2007.08.18.10.08.9158]] |
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...time pressing for sweet eventuallys silly thoughts of us in lustful possibilities we rush, we struggle, we abide and yet strong electrical currents persist, lavish of what remains of us sometimes i know we tire, baby yet i feel the pull of your eyes as they starvingly rest on mine tiring comes easy but we know better when desire comes harder and although my heart seems neatly shut if only, if only ... youd come closer baby youll see a window wide open and catch me ache and burn, from fever to smoke where you'd see me drawing lines and shooots God knows i drew too many only to leave one point for you to find freeing mundane thoughts of that place beautiful where i want you to lead me some place more than wonderful and it comes from one root this thing powerful we call it love. Take me there. Now. |