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wings of dreams
On the wings of dreams
I'm flying,
lost within the shadows of my mind
as the summer’s moon
made fast its inspection,
and as caged shadows moved
on the ancient floor
alone, yet together,
we stood in the dark,
the smell of sex lingered
heavy on our minds
it is there you feel complete,
but still you can’t tell your secrets
that flash before your eyes
when you kneel down at my feet
suddenly the ground is lost,
flailing arms as body we are tossed
splashing down
in a blooded pool of death,
the warm embrace surrounds us
I laugh;
I curse I put myself back
on the edge of a rocky, cliff
you lay down on the floor,
you need the pain,
and you surrender yourself
and your secrets to me,
your master forever more
as we disappear from that world
and we enter into the black vacuum
of that which pain
and pleasure are together as one,
for time has lost all its meaning
but I see myself from above
and I sleep alone
waiting
I'm flying,
lost within the shadows of my mind
as the summer’s moon
made fast its inspection,
and as caged shadows moved
on the ancient floor
alone, yet together,
we stood in the dark,
the smell of sex lingered
heavy on our minds
it is there you feel complete,
but still you can’t tell your secrets
that flash before your eyes
when you kneel down at my feet
suddenly the ground is lost,
flailing arms as body we are tossed
splashing down
in a blooded pool of death,
the warm embrace surrounds us
I laugh;
I curse I put myself back
on the edge of a rocky, cliff
you lay down on the floor,
you need the pain,
and you surrender yourself
and your secrets to me,
your master forever more
as we disappear from that world
and we enter into the black vacuum
of that which pain
and pleasure are together as one,
for time has lost all its meaning
but I see myself from above
and I sleep alone
waiting
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