I'm thirsty
Yet no liquid quenches these forgotton parched tears
Tis the sugar of my soul that seeks its redemption
A wanton pleasure of mind
To waken such lasting slumber
It is you my love that has rejoiced me
Your taste that does me complete
And that warmth
Oh that beautiful warmth
I so so miss
And in this night that become day's
I long for your reach
Come kiss me my choosen
Taste my salted skin
For I am the waiting
And
You are the one
Let us sleep
Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 12:43 AM UTC
I'm thirsty
Yet no liquid quenches these forgotton parched tears
Tis the sugar of my soul that seeks its redemption
A wanton pleasure of mind
To waken such lasting slumber
It is you my love that has rejoiced me
Your taste that does me complete
And that warmth
Oh that beautiful warmth
I so so miss
And in this night that become day's
I long for your reach
Come kiss me my choosen
Taste my salted skin
For I am the waiting
And
You are the one
Let us sleep
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