Its more than a after hours freakshow.
Deeper than lusts irrelavent sideshow.
I can see it within the patterns of your eyes.
Noticing how you never have to try.
Its the other saide of being free.
As one i hear it as you call to me.
Proudly standing closer than becoming one.
Im witness to how you love.
Its how life bagan with a kiss.
Giving answers to whats always been missed.
I know what you are about.
As ilu springs from your mouth.
Its a touch the clings to my skin.
Allowin you to sink in as it thins.
Feeling the promise as you graze.
Im not use to being craved.
Its hows theres not a doubt in your mind.
Singling out and accepting your find.
As the power of your heart luvs.
Ive become more than a rush.
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