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This Sacred Sin
Their bodies tangled beneath the stars
of a Blue Ridge Mountain sky.
Specks of existence in time and space,
a few breaths and then they die.
One piercing star is a universe,
but still hears their loving cry.
Her eyes meet his with a sparkling light,
as he touches her fevered skin.
Two tangling souls on a small blue pearl
are one as their lust begins.
Pure in their passion and given to life
They celebrate this sacred sin.
of a Blue Ridge Mountain sky.
Specks of existence in time and space,
a few breaths and then they die.
One piercing star is a universe,
but still hears their loving cry.
Her eyes meet his with a sparkling light,
as he touches her fevered skin.
Two tangling souls on a small blue pearl
are one as their lust begins.
Pure in their passion and given to life
They celebrate this sacred sin.
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