We were born before the wind
The entrance where existence carried our spirits before of earthly original sin
Entwines temples, weeps the alluring spillage of love
Wings of thy, sacrificed from above
Oh, holy night hold me in your regality, befallen of rapture
Enwrap me with kisses of warmth in and out of time you’ve captured
A silken dance its dalliance we embrace
Blinded by lover’s lace to the fate of temptation’s sweetest liberating taste
Such honied whispers as the fragrance navigates on the soft winds
My echoes, call unto, chasten of its needs, famished unto to blend
We were born before the
Love unspoken if there ever was
Narrations of channeling earthly dilemmas
Athens and Rome, upon stone, our souls embedded upon its beautiful ruins
Phoenix Rising, fate given back, destiny pursuing
Feel me, feel the love, free souls soaring as two flying Doves
The remnants of your touch I ache for you in a far land divided by the high seas
Meet me in the depth of the mystic, spread unto karma, and devour my needs
Sink inside me, come hither
The afterlife, love taste of its sweetest glitter
We were born before
My love, my amore, desires and yearns encased our souls as we once soared
Neck clasped the locket of my heart, asunder, gently torn
The prize of his jewels into my soft folds, deeply he adorned
Tender caresses, whispers, passion caught
Under the moon, stars weep, in the shadows of naught
Giving unto me, paradise I give, physically seeking, desires sought
In the space of time, your voice I’ve heard
We were the soaring love birds
We were born
As moons have cast upon the sailing seas, my love notes, in his absence, I softy morn
Eyes see shadows of carved in cartouches, stories told by salacious words
A faint touch bearing unto me, lovers lost in its sequence of clamor, reality of its embracement occured
In the midst celestine time, dining with lips, bodies moving, intoxicating passion as sips of wine
A faint tsunami opening the window of my mind
Hurricane felt in the pulsate of my heart
A tycoon surrendering upon the scribbled parchments of his soul, my love notes inhaled from infinity
He cyclone deeper and deeper in my sugarcane storming in the vessel of its creamy darken serenity
We were
“God, I miss you soooo much.”
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