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Love Cruise

Is it possible that we are more than two ships passing at night
Could we possibly be two nomads traveling the desert the same way
Finding ourselves an oasis in the midst of our pain
Tucked away as Solomon and Sheba feasting on dates and ourselves

In the middle of the Sahara, you laid back and sprouted a fountain
In all this heat you have no needs, it is I alone that shows all the greed
Yes you come from a land of spicy love and pain
While I come from pain to dry to forget

While lying in our oasis, you saturating me
We are no longer two, the moisture of you replenishes and unites
The dunes that we have climbed are no longer just sand
They are the grains of pain that we have endured

Chopping down dunes to mere grains of sand
You are mine and I'm yours
For even in this oasis our love making creates wonder
The animals shun this place for fear of being lost

In the middle of the desert our oasis has became a forest
You and I connecting has created all that you see
The growth, the vegetation, and the continuous life
How could so much be produce by two ships at sea �
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