You were like a dream
wrapping yourself in exquisite
leftovers.
I moved you a little
and you felt me,
followed.
Then I walked around you
while you were of the center
in our chants.
Then I was out of sight
and I heard you
inside me.
Was it you who made me
that dinner? - I savioured it
with the songs
I wrote about the butterflies
which came out
of us both.
You left phones behind you
so we could listen to us instead
then danced into
a place where we both were
a sacred place
in between.
It is like an engagement;
even when we are like whores
for its elegance
into a gentleman and then we
caressed with
our eyes.
There is a secret room to it
which doesn't exist but for
the passing
through us on the way - I felt
you both walking
through me.
You cast spells and enchants
I adore it, it's beautifull
the way
we dissolve our selves
into eachother,
I am you too.
- - - - -
Are you to come tonight
and escape me away
only then
to realize I am trapped
( )side you for
all eternity?
I am like a woman to a man
the door is unlocked
to the empty -
it's delicate porcelaine
you don't know
what to do.
I am yours, I am yours, yours
but the decision
is yours -
I am like a tight pussy
to your pussies
even tighter.
I am like a man to a woman
the door is unlocked
to fill it out
It's dripping like into
the deep blue lit
a flame cometh.
Into the monads, out of it
I am yours, yours, yours,
this song
I wrote for all of you
in adorations was set
an I love you too.
I heard you cry; the tears
comes from my eyes for
you noticed
the intonations of it
which was concealed
to make you holy´,
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