Friday, July 23, 2010

Rhyme Time

I'm being drawn quickly, deeply down
Down to the core I sink and I drown
Diving deep into the hot obsession
Desiring the sweet molten passion
So that I may enjoy the state of bliss
That emerges from that ecstatic sweet kiss.

I find my spirit being drawn high up to the sky
Shooting upward like a rocket soaring on by
Flying freely among the planets and stars
My mind can forget my heart's many scars
How can my mind encounter such a blinding eclipse
Whenever there is a meeting of his and my lips?

How can sensibilities even dare to compare
When I constantly feel like I'm floating on air?
I now feel I can defy all of my fears
And no longer do I need to shed any tears
I'm starting to feel this is more than just lust
And instead he is someone my heart can trust.

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