Aching flames of fleshious promise
Beauticious nature,
luscious temptature.
Verve of life the motive drive
Emotions unearthed,
‘tis life being birthed,
A lyric of a lyre chanting this desire.
Beauty forbidden
Beauty ache
Ultimation shines the promise it keeps
Falling on high on elation that weeps
The future holds,
But this
Synchronisement of souls
(2000-11-12)
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