***Summertime, naked and hot, in winter,
still blazing, buried tinder of our heart;
never healed love bites arrow's splinters.
Enchanting two violins move red roses
to tremble in light wind. A song to see,
souls craving to play starry night's glee.
I know, I was borne for your body, male;
A season too late, too long a foolish desire!
tearing us apart, as omnipresent love tale.
Many a night, your lavish words touched
me, yielding under your immense beauty,
should I savor for you tremendous desire!
Owl's wakeful eyes are thoughts beyond
Realms. And you take me there upfront!
Summertime, naked and hot, in winters;
Never healed love bites arrow's splinters.***
Sep 23, 2015
Sep 23, 2015 at 7:18 AM UTC
***Summertime, naked and hot, in winter,
still blazing, buried tinder of our heart;
never healed love bites arrow's splinters.
Enchanting two violins move red roses
to tremble in light wind. A song to see,
souls craving to play starry night's glee.
I know, I was borne for your body, male;
A season too late, too long a foolish desire!
tearing us apart, as omnipresent love tale.
Many a night, your lavish words touched
me, yielding under your immense beauty,
should I savor for you tremendous desire!
Owl's wakeful eyes are thoughts beyond
Realms. And you take me there upfront!
Summertime, naked and hot, in winters;
Never healed love bites arrow's splinters.***
Imagined by Impeccable Space Poetic Love
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I was searching for a music You remind me of; and
found a proximity of everything you stand for. . . .
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YnxPuRPW8VU
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