You are the raging ocean
I am the boat losing its way
You are the painter of my loving dreams
I am the canvas for you stroking brushes
You are my wild colt
I am the tamer of your rage
You come as a dark night to tickle me
I rise as full moon to kiss you
You are a brute peasant from my village
I am the soft soil you dig in relentlessly
You plant roses in the summer
I bloom with fragrance in the spring
You are my huge banyan tree all over me
I am the red breasted robin that sings songs for you
Come, my graphic painter
Paint my heart in seven colors
Paint me with you lips
Paint me hard, my love
Come, my ravished mouth flutters
I want to suck all your love
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