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Hypnotic (Come To Me)

A Land Far Away In Time  
B.C
 

His salty skin upon my lips  
A taste of reminisce, a time that once was  
Reaching out across the vast ocean of time  
 
Hidden faces peeking from the veil of Heaven    
Calling, surrendering, unto the beautiful stirring echoes  
Hearts divided, beautifully floating in the quiet latitude of disenchanted winds  
Come to me  
 
Fingers entwined  
Lips tenderly consoled  
Bodies entangled  
 
The galaxy where lovers frolic in the cradle of fate  
Bodies softly adorned by hands of time  
Each stroke moving us closer to the abyss of destiny  
Hear my heartbeats snuggled in the bosom of my yearnings  
The ache of absence, time cannot capture, distance cannot measure  
Come To Me  
 
Closed eyes, in a world, where darkness greets our famished embraces  
Hold me from beyond
Two pairs of eyes staring at the reflection of our today, this moment  
Whispering in my ear, hushed words lassoing my sacred Charkas  
Strong palms making love to the delicate coating of my skin  
Ever so gently, passion at every contour you tease, taste, touch  
 
Fingers patrolling, dipping inside the sunken core of my inner soul  
A quick intake of a rapid breath, the back of my head braced against your upper chest  
Drowning in the rainfalls of such blissful sensations to be, your supremacy to please me  
Scorching kisses to my Chi, your tongue making love to my soul  
Come To Me  
 
A dream I dare not awaken  
Reality my lips are stained  
My heart relish in the presence of your existence  
Pieces of me you keep, shadows of your love I silently weep  
 
I can see you in my dreams, drips of a lover’s tryst  
Hide and seek under silken covers  
Ecstasy we moan, rapture we discover  
Breathless in surrendering pools of divinity’s aftermath  
Touched souls we weave  
Intoxicated off the internal mystery of me  
Unlocked passion you unleash  
 
Desires Merging  
Lust Purging  
Blending of Karma’s juices seeping, converging  
Come... To… Me
Author's Note
Thought can be so seductive and hypnotic that it absorbs your attention totally, so you become your thoughts.

Eckhart Tolle
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