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A Siren’s Lullaby Softly Echoed Through The Night

My siren songs echoed in the night, whispered upon your skin, tenderly felt
Entangled stars captivating once dealt
Beautiful sentiments to make the mind melt
My inner temple wet life silken rain pelts  
I cry out for your weakening touch tonight  
Gyrating bodies generating more heat than light  
Butter rum craved  
Rain your love down on me, as emotions softly cave  
Passion overflows from the sweetest love ever made  

No soft silver amulets to ward off its call        
Standing to remain from the spiraling silent fall        
The moon so grand in its magnetic force        
Hungering for my heart, my mind my sweetest vows of choice        
Caressing the skin of such hidden fires        
Surrendering unto the taste of the mind’s kindred desires        
Temptation in Cupid’s arrow aiming from the skies above        
Orion’s melody of relentless love        
        
I cry out for your weakening touch tonight    
Gyrating bodies generating more heat than light    
Upon the universe butter rum craved    
Rain your love down on me, as emotions suddenly cave    
Passion overflows from the sweetest love ever made    
A clandestine affair under the Hunter Moon within the enrapture of        
As an erected stance dances into the bed of midnight’s silken glove        
Minds and hearts in exile dances in the illumination of moonlight        
Entangled, embraced, anticipated Heavenly passion in sight        

Remnants touched of its blending emotions        
Hearts under the moon cast of its love potion        
Captive souls colliding, within the universe we cajole        
Entwined essence heightened as one soul        
Bodies serenading, the rapture of love marinating        
Lips, hands, blindly patrolling        
Moans, loudly echoing and consoling        
Seasonal passion of January sailing the ocean of December        
Sundown to sunset, a kiss of a Hunter Moon, the heart remembers        

Even in life’s fragile state        
Suspended time is the absence to recreate            
A beautiful cadence of stalwart beating hearts        
Where does the core of shifting positive energy end, where does it even start        
Creating an alliance upon a naked canvass, enchanting, illuminating within the dark        
Soft brushstrokes gently roaming over my temple, crafting its masterpiece work of art              
Time catches up, as sunrays gradually peep through        
Paradise in the sky left behind for me and you        
Passion instilled, infused, peaked beyond the galaxy to the moon bodies now earthbound        
Meditation attuned forgotten of its whispered sounds
A siren’s lullaby softly echoed through the night as the galaxy orbits around




SweetKittyCat5
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Bee to the blossom, moth to the flame; Each to his passion; what's in a name?

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