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The kingdom I believe is within him The night before last was the wind and it's sensations I couldn't touch the grandness but I felt its nose peck at me with rays of swift fire I didn't think the sand would bleed through my fists and the gold melted into my nails (He was beautiful) I was awake in another dimension asleep in a beautiful enigma of reality's hammock The trees swiftly took me into the pyramids and strolled me into it's heaven and I couldn't laugh I couldn't lift, but in awe My heart was thumping and my jaw was a quiver Until, my lips were stale as he lounged on satin wire (my love is dyeing) As he dove into his right fist his arms were wide Until, the joy was unpleasing and I couldn't lie around before I decided that I was to leave The Nile was swift and fruitful The lagoon was my midnight sensation Dreams were further he was to close I couldn't say the truth The desert embers on my teeth And every bite I bleed a lie I don't think I care anymore (I should go) He left with cracked diamonds and their flesh sparkling and my name was on either ring I wringed for anything in us but drops were nothing The sizzle dissipates into air Our burn was to simmer sometime ( I will leave now)
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Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 11:48 PM UTC
Desert Walk (Vast Love)
The kingdom I believe is within him The night before last was the wind and it's sensations I couldn't touch the grandness but I felt its nose peck at me with rays of swift fire I didn't think the sand would bleed through my fists and the gold melted into my nails (He was beautiful) I was awake in another dimension asleep in a beautiful enigma of reality's hammock The trees swiftly took me into the pyramids and strolled me into it's heaven and I couldn't laugh I couldn't lift, but in awe My heart was thumping and my jaw was a quiver Until, my lips were stale as he lounged on satin wire (my love is dyeing) As he dove into his right fist his arms were wide Until, the joy was unpleasing and I couldn't lie around before I decided that I was to leave The Nile was swift and fruitful The lagoon was my midnight sensation Dreams were further he was to close I couldn't say the truth The desert embers on my teeth And every bite I bleed a lie I don't think I care anymore (I should go) He left with cracked diamonds and their flesh sparkling and my name was on either ring I wringed for anything in us but drops were nothing The sizzle dissipates into air Our burn was to simmer sometime ( I will leave now)
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Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 11:48 PM UTC
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