My Skin is burning for your un- restrained touch… Gentle as a summer breeze, I need you

My ears long to hear your voice… Although the words sometimes pierce my heart, leaving me wounded, still, I feel you in the night…burning next to me, as your spirit runs about like a


Leaving me scorched Now new flowers are blooming in this wilderness within me Reading you like a book I see the story unfolding You are tearing me up with your flames of wrath Leaving me for dead Worm dirt I have become because I need you to light me up with your passionate lips And caress my soul with your flames of desire! You know what I say is true Cause every day I still breath this smoke of love Wondering where you are My lovely

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