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I drink of the waters of sinner’s delight Smooth to the taste I believe Washed up ashore on a moonless lit night Much more than one can conceive Poured in a goblet of yellow and blue Butterfly patterns a’ shine Wings in the vestibule, blinding the view There only destined of time Here at the stairway that leads to your heart Spiraling up to the sky Winding in tapestries, threadbare to start Whimsical fabrics now sigh Taking each step as I breathe in the change Shadows about do compare Absolute beauty of love rearranged Finding the most in each stair Hallways extend each direction a’ flow Candlelit beacons provide A knock on your door in the midst of their glow Whispers now call me inside Therefore my eyes as a silhouette fine Loveliness clings to a smile Chantilly lace in the garments a’ shine Filling my eyes all the while Heavenly scent of magnolia bloom Fresh as this hot summer’s fire White opalescence in shades of the moon Painting my soul with desire Touches of satin, so smooth comes your skin Breathless endeavors soon pour Hoping on hope of the welcoming in Of what this night has in store Lips of chiffon in a raspberry grin Porcelain shimmering thighs Desperate these thoughts now awash in a sin Breath comes a sonnet of sighs Reaching I stumble, my balance unsure Shivers, my toes to my spine Stuttering nervous of this I adore Formed of the sweetest design Then with a wisp as the draperies wave Flames flicker quick of the flow Smoke from the wicks meets the ceiling once more As I cry, where did you go Standing here holding of one dozen roses Cellophane wrapped round the stems Seeing the window so quickly it closes I was but this close again
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Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 8:24 AM UTC
Not close enough
I drink of the waters of sinner’s delight Smooth to the taste I believe Washed up ashore on a moonless lit night Much more than one can conceive Poured in a goblet of yellow and blue Butterfly patterns a’ shine Wings in the vestibule, blinding the view There only destined of time Here at the stairway that leads to your heart Spiraling up to the sky Winding in tapestries, threadbare to start Whimsical fabrics now sigh Taking each step as I breathe in the change Shadows about do compare Absolute beauty of love rearranged Finding the most in each stair Hallways extend each direction a’ flow Candlelit beacons provide A knock on your door in the midst of their glow Whispers now call me inside Therefore my eyes as a silhouette fine Loveliness clings to a smile Chantilly lace in the garments a’ shine Filling my eyes all the while Heavenly scent of magnolia bloom Fresh as this hot summer’s fire White opalescence in shades of the moon Painting my soul with desire Touches of satin, so smooth comes your skin Breathless endeavors soon pour Hoping on hope of the welcoming in Of what this night has in store Lips of chiffon in a raspberry grin Porcelain shimmering thighs Desperate these thoughts now awash in a sin Breath comes a sonnet of sighs Reaching I stumble, my balance unsure Shivers, my toes to my spine Stuttering nervous of this I adore Formed of the sweetest design Then with a wisp as the draperies wave Flames flicker quick of the flow Smoke from the wicks meets the ceiling once more As I cry, where did you go Standing here holding of one dozen roses Cellophane wrapped round the stems Seeing the window so quickly it closes I was but this close again
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Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 8:24 AM UTC
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