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You & I
Yours is the night
I am its color
Yours is the light
I'm its shade
Yours is the glamour
I'm its ecstasy
Yours is the time
I'm those moments
Yours are the smiles
I'm their memories.
If you're a poem
I am the meaning
If you are the quill
I am its ink
If you be the roses
I will be the humus
If you be the thorns
I shall be the balm
If you be mere pages
I shall be their words.
If you be the bed
I will be the cover
If you be the chill
I shall be the warmth
If you be the fire
I shall be not ice,
But I shall be the tease
To calm its surge
To embrace your passion
And shower divine pleasure.
Yours is the morning
I am your sun
Yours is the sky
I am the changing hue.
Yours is the ripple
I am the pebble
Yours is the air
I am the dust and moisture
Yours be the leaves
I shall be the lotus.
Let's stop division
Let it be ours
One sphere of life
One cycle of love
Our own world
Not yours or mine
For time shall betray
In its own way
If we just sway
And make nothing of the day.
Time is our enemy
Also our bestie
So must we hurry
And stir our curry
As we are our worlds
Our diction and dialect
Our earth and heaven
Our life and death
Our soil and ocean
Our savoury essence.
Let's untie our bodies
And sink in deep ecstasy
In the whirlpool of beauty
Breaking the notions, bounty
For the earth is just the beginning
Without any ending
To taste the juicy desire
And fly as amorous urges
We are each other's fallacy
Our world, one another's efficacy.
I am its color
Yours is the light
I'm its shade
Yours is the glamour
I'm its ecstasy
Yours is the time
I'm those moments
Yours are the smiles
I'm their memories.
If you're a poem
I am the meaning
If you are the quill
I am its ink
If you be the roses
I will be the humus
If you be the thorns
I shall be the balm
If you be mere pages
I shall be their words.
If you be the bed
I will be the cover
If you be the chill
I shall be the warmth
If you be the fire
I shall be not ice,
But I shall be the tease
To calm its surge
To embrace your passion
And shower divine pleasure.
Yours is the morning
I am your sun
Yours is the sky
I am the changing hue.
Yours is the ripple
I am the pebble
Yours is the air
I am the dust and moisture
Yours be the leaves
I shall be the lotus.
Let's stop division
Let it be ours
One sphere of life
One cycle of love
Our own world
Not yours or mine
For time shall betray
In its own way
If we just sway
And make nothing of the day.
Time is our enemy
Also our bestie
So must we hurry
And stir our curry
As we are our worlds
Our diction and dialect
Our earth and heaven
Our life and death
Our soil and ocean
Our savoury essence.
Let's untie our bodies
And sink in deep ecstasy
In the whirlpool of beauty
Breaking the notions, bounty
For the earth is just the beginning
Without any ending
To taste the juicy desire
And fly as amorous urges
We are each other's fallacy
Our world, one another's efficacy.
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