A lonely handshake,
blurred dance and fuzzy embrace.
Hearts yearning.
Heads turmoil.
Souls destruction.
In beds of dying embers
my heart lies bleeding.
I wait.
I wait.
A lost connection,
of thought, of hope,
of lucid transparency.
Seeing me clearly,
and wanting me as I am.
With clear headed ease you succome to me,
becoming the piece I had lost.
Two hearts bleeding and burning as one.
With certainty and conviction.
You trust in my eyes.
I will not deceive you.
I will not disservice you.
I wait.
I wait.
For a stuck still moment.
Inhibitions take flight, numbed senses finally tingle in arousement.
Holy Mother!
Christ!The Bones, The Blood!
True ecstasy.
Total combustion.
Apocalyptic hemerage.
Fatal kiss.
I wait.
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