Vikings sing within raging seas
turbulent undergarments dance
upon a forbidden moon for two
pure birds of eternal reunite
elegantly molded, flesh dancers
scalding kisses faint, fog embraces
lavender silhouettes, finger sculpting
etching curvatures of enchanting limbs
creating rain dancers upon a peaked bosom
whispers within the mist of seduction
lovers weave a passionate delicacy
silently, collapsing alone in the dark
as one....
Just remember.....
With this love that i hold for you
A friend in me you'll always find is true
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