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Pure

The flames of your heat rising against my skin,

The coolant of your tongue calming my thoughts,

The waves of you lashing against my rock,

Everytime I see a dream,

You wash up against my shores.


My eyes locked in yours,

And that moment is forever ours,

When you make your way through my depths,

I become a siren,

Calling out to you with my alluring charm.


There are no you and I,

There is just moments,

Where we cannot distinguish,

Cause you are in me and Im in you.

We are flowing together,

In the uncertainities of life.


We are holding on to each other,

And the hope that we have built,

There is no guilt in this devotion,

Its pure,

Ita sensual,

Its a calling,

And a need,

To be each others!



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