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A Sirenís 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 mindís kindred desires † † † †
Temptation in Cupidís arrow aiming from the skies above † † † †
Orionís 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 midnightís 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 lifeís 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 sirenís 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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