stay close enough, that I can feel the
heart beat, touch me, in a such
way, that stony sensation
became soft as
melted lava,
the passion supposed to be divine,
scatter in a such way, on my
persona, that the galaxy
will ashamed too,
bring me from
mortal to
immortality, from the gloom to the
illumination, on the trail,
where pouring
down the
nectar,
my instinct wants to get wet in your
love, in a abiding shape for
infinite period,
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