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As I seek this path through space
a bright glow that i see on her face
shining radiantly, I’m totally amazed
hiding brilliantly, as the moon phased
compelling me to seek out in the light
doesn’t really matter being out at night
an alluring beauty for all that is bright
in a split of a moment she’s out of sight
shine upon me please, the light of day
take with me please, one piece of ray
pheromones calling, i care not of gay
cosmic creature roaming the Milky Way
damned Eros, she has shaken my soul
overwhelming silence, her space is cold
my guardian angels at the gates of gold
the warmth on my breasts, its love I’m told
to the land of Lesbos, a journey I’ll go
counting stars as they slightly glow
a journey of peril, baby steps are slow
meet her i must, or I’ll never ever know
will her kiss be deadly under the mistletoe
will she be in laces got from Saville’s Row
will she be open and let me go down low
will she be in ecstasy, a smiling afterglow
the starts glistening bright with every kiss
her loving moans and groans, I’ll never miss
exhilarating thrills, in a universe like this
loving moment ends with an orgasmic bliss
passionate and pretty, my senses overwhelm
lovers memoirs are plenty, eroticism an alarm
taller than the tall men, in this queer’s realm
Rome and Athens are ruled, Aphrodite at helm
her ebonic ink, in her rhymes, sensuous I think,
Spilling drops, pink of knowledge on the page.
These long lines I leak, into ivory they sink;
Historic change, free from this cognitive cage.
a bright glow that i see on her face
shining radiantly, I’m totally amazed
hiding brilliantly, as the moon phased
compelling me to seek out in the light
doesn’t really matter being out at night
an alluring beauty for all that is bright
in a split of a moment she’s out of sight
shine upon me please, the light of day
take with me please, one piece of ray
pheromones calling, i care not of gay
cosmic creature roaming the Milky Way
damned Eros, she has shaken my soul
overwhelming silence, her space is cold
my guardian angels at the gates of gold
the warmth on my breasts, its love I’m told
to the land of Lesbos, a journey I’ll go
counting stars as they slightly glow
a journey of peril, baby steps are slow
meet her i must, or I’ll never ever know
will her kiss be deadly under the mistletoe
will she be in laces got from Saville’s Row
will she be open and let me go down low
will she be in ecstasy, a smiling afterglow
the starts glistening bright with every kiss
her loving moans and groans, I’ll never miss
exhilarating thrills, in a universe like this
loving moment ends with an orgasmic bliss
passionate and pretty, my senses overwhelm
lovers memoirs are plenty, eroticism an alarm
taller than the tall men, in this queer’s realm
Rome and Athens are ruled, Aphrodite at helm
her ebonic ink, in her rhymes, sensuous I think,
Spilling drops, pink of knowledge on the page.
These long lines I leak, into ivory they sink;
Historic change, free from this cognitive cage.
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