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Fluidity
I drink the sounds from your lips,
words that are the elixir of my life
and nourish my soul.
I breathe in every word,
assimilating the symbolic value
of the faint vibration of your lips.
I feel a desire welling up inside of you,
flowing like the waves of the ocean
and I dive into the sea of your essence.
Exposed, the soft silk flower garden,
in the tropical heat of love,
delicately opens petal by petal,
I sip the dewdrops of your dawn,
the spring sap rising eagerly
to tremble under the suns rays
Wrapping yourself like an Oyster,
polished by the friction of my passion,
you become an unblemished pearl
I am a castaway on your honeydew lake,
immersed in the rhythm of your tides
drowning in the fury of the senses.
Crashing over the pristine reef
the flood consumes life
leaving only the little death
waggy 07.07.2012
words that are the elixir of my life
and nourish my soul.
I breathe in every word,
assimilating the symbolic value
of the faint vibration of your lips.
I feel a desire welling up inside of you,
flowing like the waves of the ocean
and I dive into the sea of your essence.
Exposed, the soft silk flower garden,
in the tropical heat of love,
delicately opens petal by petal,
I sip the dewdrops of your dawn,
the spring sap rising eagerly
to tremble under the suns rays
Wrapping yourself like an Oyster,
polished by the friction of my passion,
you become an unblemished pearl
I am a castaway on your honeydew lake,
immersed in the rhythm of your tides
drowning in the fury of the senses.
Crashing over the pristine reef
the flood consumes life
leaving only the little death
waggy 07.07.2012
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