Lighting strikes in crimson hues
Spiral dance, in untamed grace
Order bending,shifting space
A symphony of wild and free
take a trip down through my spiral lanes
and make love to my outermost body
Fill my soul and ignite my spirit
Our love unfolds in the shadow of the tempest
Fractured glass reflects the sky
Shattered yet it multiplies
For even in the roaring tide
A storm that sings
A whirlwind that whispers
Two souls entwine beyond the night
Mar 14, 2025
Mar 14, 2025 at 4:11 PM UTC
Lighting strikes in crimson hues
Spiral dance, in untamed grace
Order bending,shifting space
A symphony of wild and free
take a trip down through my spiral lanes
and make love to my outermost body
Fill my soul and ignite my spirit
Our love unfolds in the shadow of the tempest
Fractured glass reflects the sky
Shattered yet it multiplies
For even in the roaring tide
A storm that sings
A whirlwind that whispers
Two souls entwine beyond the night
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