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As chaos splits, more chaos begins

oh sweet man I adore our mysteries are akin
perhaps we are strangers eye to eye
but lovers together, our voices within
I feel you in my blood, my veins
your love does surge deep within
beneath my nervous blush and tender skin

how desperately I wanted to pull you in
to feel you skin to skin,
drink deep of your passion
close and secret our souls have been

from almost the beginning,
my passion flame began, overtook me and drew me in
all walls broke as I let you in
my eyes loved it and sweetly I kept you in
your face, your eyes, the magic was there for me
Goddess! I beheld those feelings,
and my master I did adore!
Sweetness unto my heart, unfelt before
but restraint, I must do, I must still the roar...

The dream so real and I felt it so strong
I truly felt you in my blood, my soul, all along
immense curiosity holding open a deeper door
oh how I wanted to know more
whether it was good poetry or magic or lore
charmed was I, and you I will adore
we could have had passion galore
now, I look for a cigarette and then one more
as I stare at the unlaboring stars
I do not wish to return no more
for another woman has a claim on you
a million lips are thirsting for you
tell me,
what lies there behind your sweet face

I fondle the weakness inside of me
my heart and my mind are at mortal war
while still I can, and may, I will write for you
but here along the waters edge I lie these things and more
I will remember you, deep as the bottom of the sea
were those moments shared between us
perhaps it was too lovely to explore

serenely in the moon light at this gentle shore
I fall upon the earth
here I lie, quiet and naked,
my soul, exposed once more
deep crimpson lips gently parted,
I scream out to the still moon once more
I cannot let the darkness win,
I wish to close my hearts shutter and stay in

oh moon they light is dim
scattered across my body like streaks across a dolphins fin
sweetly, softly, I breathe in
death and darkness gnawing at my soul
came serenity as I wade within
cool, whispering waters entice me and draw me in
darkness overtakes me begs of me to die
under the moonlight glistens my white, pale skin
the crow chimes and circles above
as I wade deeper in
his sharp black eyes, pierce me like a pin
my last words, I shall perish here on the shore
others thirst, I made thirst my door
loves sweetest part is spice I swore
you alone, I did adore

the water cold and painful as ice
slowly it climbs
above my pale and quivering thighs
soon to cover my painted lips, blue eyes
truly I do not wish to die
alas, fate

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