this love of love
this touch of skin
not too deep, not too slow
just you, you know
like the restless tide
mind open wide
life coming in
let’s begin
now comes the dance
the dance of eyes
a soft embrace
a kiss, your face
the front on floor, cold floor
both need much more, yes more
the melding, one
upon, upon
comes state of bliss
did reach so high
the whole is near
eternity must appear
where else to go
lifeforms on show
gods we are here
you can disappear
©HeyHey 2013
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