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*The sky is falling                        with the New Moon’s rising tide                        Amorous emotions are flailing                        with rhapsody’s flooding desires A fleshy sigh exhaled the hot breath of carnal tensions; the heat of a lightheaded fever, arouses flushing skin, igniting a yearning to savor the bouquet of love’s sensual coquettish dreams                        Inraptured teases and tantalizes                        anticipation’s lucid sensations                        So close and yet so far away ,                        as if a moonstruck hypnotic delight                        were at the tip of fingers touch ,                        from arm’s length away Savoring the input from all the heightened senses Overwhelmed by a feeling like being wrapped in a dream , choosing not to listen to sanities' useless reality                        Willingly surrendering to the dream - - -                        to the verve of blissful mercy                        Only while waking up,                        embracing the thoughts                        of passionate release,                        do I feel the poignant pang                        of my heart's song longing to fade into you …                         "dance me to the end of love"* wilder
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 9:21 PM UTC
Waiting to Awaken In a Dream ...(sensual)
*The sky is falling                        with the New Moon’s rising tide                        Amorous emotions are flailing                        with rhapsody’s flooding desires A fleshy sigh exhaled the hot breath of carnal tensions; the heat of a lightheaded fever, arouses flushing skin, igniting a yearning to savor the bouquet of love’s sensual coquettish dreams                        Inraptured teases and tantalizes                        anticipation’s lucid sensations                        So close and yet so far away ,                        as if a moonstruck hypnotic delight                        were at the tip of fingers touch ,                        from arm’s length away Savoring the input from all the heightened senses Overwhelmed by a feeling like being wrapped in a dream , choosing not to listen to sanities' useless reality                        Willingly surrendering to the dream - - -                        to the verve of blissful mercy                        Only while waking up,                        embracing the thoughts                        of passionate release,                        do I feel the poignant pang                        of my heart's song longing to fade into you …                         "dance me to the end of love"* wilder
"Dance me to the end of love" is the title and lyric of a Leonard Cohen song
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 9:21 PM UTC
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