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Aristotle’s Passion
The midnight skies hear the reverberates of our beautiful endearments
We kissed the sun, floating among clouds
Atop the stars, I harken unto the casting shadows of the taste of your passion
Hear the strings of my heart playing for you
With tender care, you are there
Slowly close your eyes, feel the rhythm of our souls
Asunder we grief
I’ve inhaled the scent of you, my skin has ingrained its luster
In the midst of time you’ve clothed the nakedness of my needs
Let my feet touch earth my mind still spinning in your reality
Fantasy engulfing the epitome of our souls
Allowing the shadow of my spirit to run away in the forgotten merriment of you
Sense me in the quantum leap of time oh thy Aristotle
We kissed the sun, floating among clouds
Atop the stars, I harken unto the casting shadows of the taste of your passion
Hear the strings of my heart playing for you
With tender care, you are there
Slowly close your eyes, feel the rhythm of our souls
Asunder we grief
I’ve inhaled the scent of you, my skin has ingrained its luster
In the midst of time you’ve clothed the nakedness of my needs
Let my feet touch earth my mind still spinning in your reality
Fantasy engulfing the epitome of our souls
Allowing the shadow of my spirit to run away in the forgotten merriment of you
Sense me in the quantum leap of time oh thy Aristotle
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