wake up...! (whisper)
a place where you once was...
a distant pleasure, echoes
you stop all movement and off course
inhale....and then again inhale
the pioneer vibes of treason's force
she is so close (whisper)
so come, bring forth the rain, the freshness
and burn of the flamboyant colors
along with evening's care and sun - basking
within own gluttonous, yet variable warmth
surrounding all...
oh how I missed the sparks of your desire
uplifting indiscretion some may say
forgive me only once
and as before, I will be yours, to love
to torture, to command...
oh how I truly missed the sparks of your desire
wake up... (whisper)
Return to me
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