how intimate
how splendid a word of breath
how does a head turn but with thy lips upon them
for how would one know of love without your kind words
but you breath the breath of one who dreams
your tongue coursing the depth of my inner man
you just cant say how i feel about your gift
how sweet it taste’s upon my lips
do you know the feeling of tortured souls ?
redeemed gifts to wise words
you are a lovers soul
a gift to every word i mean
how splendid a word of breath
how does a head turn but with thy lips upon them
for how would one know of love without your kind words
but you breath the breath of one who dreams
your tongue coursing the depth of my inner man
you just cant say how i feel about your gift
how sweet it taste’s upon my lips
do you know the feeling of tortured souls ?
redeemed gifts to wise words
you are a lovers soul
a gift to every word i mean
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