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Mar 2016
Nothing can bar it, my love
Like water through rock
Will penetrate.
I will come back like a flood,
Drowning your nights of solitude
With a sailor's embrace,
And a thousand kisses
I will emblazon across your *******.
I will take you anywhere,
Hoisting your legs up over my hips,
The walls of our house will burn
With the friction of us.
A wild beast thirsting to hunt and roam
Through the kingdom of you
Prepare your madness and your laughter too,
Both at once. I want to feel you entire,
For my hands have grown tongues
And are hungry to touch. Yes - prepare yourself
For my love.
Written by
Bill Higham
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