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Our Ticking Souls
Bright blue window
Eyes,
Shallow sight
Grew
More over the years of particular
Becoming x-ray vision
Seen through, players of life,
But not you
My lovely of substance,
A stare into you
Reflects you staring into me
Toning down to percieve
Glimpses of discern,
As I espy everything in works about she
Which really works for melting me.
.........Let us be in my mind of physical touch
Floating through, quickening body feelings
Entangled souls, mating for eternity,
And to this day
I give in
To your white hot flesh
Peering at our ticking souls
Desire sodden, heavy handed
Wanting to reach out
Still it's beating heart
Hearts meant, only for each other's hands
To hold forever
Never forgetting the feel
Or growing tired
Of it's embrace.
Eyes,
Shallow sight
Grew
More over the years of particular
Becoming x-ray vision
Seen through, players of life,
But not you
My lovely of substance,
A stare into you
Reflects you staring into me
Toning down to percieve
Glimpses of discern,
As I espy everything in works about she
Which really works for melting me.
.........Let us be in my mind of physical touch
Floating through, quickening body feelings
Entangled souls, mating for eternity,
And to this day
I give in
To your white hot flesh
Peering at our ticking souls
Desire sodden, heavy handed
Wanting to reach out
Still it's beating heart
Hearts meant, only for each other's hands
To hold forever
Never forgetting the feel
Or growing tired
Of it's embrace.
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