bleeding sun on clearest of nights,
laying in your arms, mind free of frights.
zealous thoughts tear at forgiving sky,
whispering to one another, desiring no reply.
no strife, that will block our way,
for love is the feeling that together, we portray.
locked in times swaying embrace,
closing my eyes, still seeing your sweet face.
feverish lust for her lips, ever so pure,
looking in your eyes, my love for you, i ensure.
from aobve the love bird calls ever so softly,
one couldn't feel as strongly, as I do for thee.














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pirate, skulls and bones - sticks and stones and weed and bombs
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pirate, skulls and bones - sticks and stones and weed and bombs
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