"Animal" Delicate is the golden-verse that shimmers from your lips, That warm hugging glow, should I fear a chill? Your words are echo'd with The Lords appraisal, Soul of a Saint, Son of an Angel, I should taste the gold .... and go for the kill. Could I be punished by those in their graves? Being frowned apon in loved ones eyes, Held in contempt, jealous hearts lash the whip, Footprints un-walked.. talons sweep me away, To be 'saved' from the Ocean and taken to the Sea... 'Animal instinct', you can't fool me. He prowls my thoughts, like a creature possessed, His body so strong, along with his mind, Surrounding him 'lust',... in a soft whispering mist, I open my eyes..... was I being kissed... ? De Vinci couldn't paint and Mozart didn't play, They didn't have the love, that I feel today. Wild lucidry seduces my conscience,... Dangerous liaisons, suspicion unfolds, Who grasps this dimension of 'bodyless' souls,? A medium, witch or wizard may be, But the magic has happened,.. for he has the last key. Come breathe with me unleashed from pain, I love who you are,.... I have no shame, Temptation dwells this is true, all this exists only in YOU.

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