Descending into a one-way cell with no out, but it's how we react to doubt
Celine and hang corruptible dream
How does one adapt introverts and hold captive a supreme?
What's of a love unspoken?
Is it weaker without a name?
Does it shrink ,give up the ghost? Is it abashed because we dare not speak its name?
Eyes wild with thirst
Completely unrehearsed, giving as much as the other would allow
It's much too strong to let it go now
I see you as a snack to the breast
Emulating Sabbath rest
Aphrodisidic presents leaving my soul drenched
free your Touch and see desires quenched
Within and with out raw whether
...can't we just do this thing called life together?
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