Tell me the story to forget the world.
Hold me so tightly that I can't feel the pain of being restricted to this skin.
Touch me with your eyes and stare into them like you can read my mind.
Pretend that you care so I can affirm my existence
and not fall into the darkness of my imagination.
Justify my thoughts with your forehead to my forehead,
with our noses dancing and our lips parted breathing each other in.
Whisper sweet nothings into my ear and seduce me with your breath against my neck
smell my hair because I washed it just for you
do all the things I pray to god to do
so I can worship you with every beat of my heart
because to love something humanly divine is better then dying not tasting that kind of life.
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Some of my inner most sacred philosophies shared.
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