What are we thinking...
Does a flower grow in my heart...
Is the face as sound as the vision....
You know you are always welcome...
When I ran why did you follow...
Should we flee together like the wildest wind...
Watch as the sun rises with us...
When the lids of your eyes lighten do you see as I do in
waking states...
I savor every breath...
This voice...shaking the nerve endings and rattling its
way to my tongue
When our tongues touch...
When light collides...
Fragile bodies wrapped together like a blanket...
What are we thinking...
Should we be thinking....
Perhaps we should just let this feeling embody us...
yes?
TW
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